I am not a sporty gal, nor do I enjoy breaking a sweat for any other reason, so only for my baby-daddy would I gladly spend a very hot, bright afternoon like this...





I was the photographer for most of the outing, but I did swing the driver just a few times, a first for me, and David said I'm pretty good. But he must have meant "pretty good" odds at winning if we entered the video in a funny video contest. Thankfully, there is no video. They can keep their 10 grand, I'll keep my pride.
Happy Father's Day, D. I'll be your caddy any day.