After a less-than-successful disc golf outing Saturday, I
was not all that enthusiastic about playing disc golf on Sunday. My body was aching from many days of
training, and I was a bit tired. I
figured that I’d perhaps spend Sunday putting, lifting weights and doing some
other form of exercise.
When we got home from church I was helping my daughter
unload her car with the variety of equipment and toys she brings for her boys
when she comes to visit us on Sunday. In
the back of her van was her disc golf bag.
“Oh!” I said, “were you wanting
to play some disc golf today?” Carole
replied, “Maybe…” in a half-way enthusiastic sort of way.
I knew that if we went to play we would be taking her two
boys with us, as there was no one else at home to watch them. Her oldest used to follow us all over the
disc golf course, stirring up the ant hills and throwing sticks in the water,
but hadn’t gone in quite a while. The
baby, who is nearly 10 months, has never gone with us when we played disc golf,
so that was going to be an adventure.
We decided to play the back nine of T-1, and headed
out. Anthony knows the course well from
being with us so often, so when we threw our drives from the tee pad, he ran
ahead to find where they landed. After
our second throws, Anthony ran ahead to the basket and picked up each disc,
throwing each soundly into the basket.
Normally, this would not be a good thing, of course, but it
was a hot, sunny day, and if Anthony wanted to participate by throwing our
putts for us, all the better. We pushed
Aiden from one shady spot to another on the course, but still near the end he
was getting warm. While the rest of us
were out-right sweating. Although he
doesn’t drink much water, I think the cool bottle tasted good to him after
being in his stroller for a while.
We
pulled down the mosquito netting to keep bugs out of and toys and pacifier in
the stroller. I even gave Aiden a disc of his own to play with in the stroller. He had fun with it.
It was a quick, but interesting trip. The nine holes took us about an hour and it
was good to just be doing something outside, physical, and fun for
everyone. The trip also renewed my love
of throwing discs.
What felt even better was jumping in our pool when we got
home! Goodbye sweat, sand and
exhaustion! And afterwards it was time
for all of us to take a nap.
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