My husband and I had a date on the golf course over the weekend. The last time I played, I was 8 months pregnant with my daughter. That was almost three years ago. Let’s just say it wasn’t pretty. I only managed to get the ball off the tee once we got to the fourth, (or was it the fifth?) hole!
It turns out golf isn’t quite like riding a bike. It didn’t “just come back to me.” But at least I finally had some alone time with my husband, and managed to give him a few laughs at the same time.
Posted by Dawn Jefferies at 09:08 AM. Filed under: main •
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