Mini Golf

On Saturday night we went mini golfing. We were going to go after we wrapped up our unsuccessful garage sale [just one side note about that: if you host a neighborhood garage sale, at least put an advertisement in the local newspaper! I assumed people knew that.], but by then the sun was fierce, and the golf course not-so-shady. So we delayed our event till 7pm when it was still hot, but much more enjoyable.

Lydia looks like a pro! She got the pink ball, of course.

By the eighth hole Lydia didn't want to be in the golf cart--I mean stroller anymore, so Ben played the rest of the course one-handed. If we would have given him a handicap, I guess we would have tied scores.
I got to push the stroller along. Do mini golf courses not have to comply with wheelchair accessibility rules??

Here we all are.

We were in front of their signature castle hole. It was almost like being at Disney World's Cinderella Castle! OK, not even close, but a fun activity nonetheless.