Last night we were at a Jambor-family gathering and there happened to be a golf course off the patio where we ate (Ana's cousin Ryan happened to have his golf clubs with him, too). Ryan very sweetly took the time to show Ana how to swing. She loved it. (I was dismayed to realize she loved it more than the comic book convention I took her to). The irony, of course, is that at three-three I've never swung a golf club in my life, but now my fifteen-month old daughter has. So, this photo is for my dad -- you may get a golf partner out of your genetic pool yet!
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