Alena just started to say "dadada." She says it when she is happy and when she is mad. It is definitely not a word, but it gives Dad hope that her first word will include that new consonant vowel combination.
Dad just got a new putter so he set Alena up as the hole. He putted her the balls. If he hit one close enough, she would put it in her mouth. Then they got Alena's clubs out so she could work on her swing.
A nice athletic stance. Dad tells Alena, "Let the big dog eat!"
Alena misinterpreted the instructions.
4 comments:
haha, so cute! you almost have it, alena. good job!
Do you think she'll be golfing before walking?
Maybe Grandpa Steve could barrow your clubs to try improve his game.
I love it! Too funny!
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