We headed to St. George last week for a Girls weekend/my Mom's Golf tournament. My Mom had a extra spot and with a little begging from Quinn I agreed to be his partner in crime. It was fun but I have come to realize (1) I like 9 holes of Golf rather then 18 (2) I like scrambles
(that's a golf term) in a tournament a whole lot of less hits I have to do.
Me and my beautiful Mom before the tournament started. It was a little chilly so I had to borrow Quinn's jacket.
My one awesome shot and then Quinn had to show me up by hitting it 3 inches closer
My handsome husband and me
