Well, he may not be up on all the rules of the game, but Nathan and his dad went miniature golfing Sunday. The little fellow got two consecutive hole in ones ... no cheating involved ... Dad was struggling just to keep his ball on the green ... Nathan, you rock.
Actual phone conversation: Ring, ring: mumble/babble/say what? Nathan called home from school and Dad answered the phone. Nathan never calls, so much confusion on Dads part could be overheard from my perch on the couch. Seems he was so excited about losing a tooth at school today, and wanted to share the good news with us. At age twelve, this in only the third tooth he's lost. The other two popped out at least five years ago. Way to go Nathan.