So, the Saturday after Turkey day, we decide we are going to take the family bowling...all of us...plus a few more. We were supposed to start bowling at about 4:00, but didn't even get to the bowling alley until after 7. So here we are, 8 preschoolers in tow, almost bed time, at t a noisy, bowling alley. What fun! No really. We had a fairly good time.

They had this really cool ramp that allowed, even the little ones to bowl. Here is Gavin, watching his ball travel down the lane.

Scott, Lonnie, and their three Rocky, Payson, and Rylynn.

Grandpa and Brody (Andy's youngest son)

Payson (age 14 months ?) having a turn

Bailey (18 mo) having fun. Daddy and mommy (Buck and Sam) looking on

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Scott helping Rocky with the ball.

Uncle Big, entertaining the little ones, Bailey and Payson.

Ashlyn's turn. She actually got a strike...better than mommy did!

Westin, Andy's oldest, watching intently as his ball goes down the lane.

Brody's turn.
What a great time we had. The little ones got a little cranky and by the end of the night, the older ones were cranky also. But a great memory!