Tonight marked the third round of pregnant bowling. I must say that bowling is much easier your first pregnancy or even second pregnancy than your third. Brandon on the other hand got his second best score ever with a 213 (just one pin shy of his personal record). Woot woot! The boys loved it, and it was a good lesson in waiting your turn. Although the waiting was made sweet when Gsa Gsa treated them to ice cream. So Operation "Get Baby Hudson Out" is in full swing. Let's hope tonight's adventure did it's job.
Last year Ryder and I made the pilgrimage to Indiana Beach. This year Brandon and his mom took Jack. Despite the temps being in the high 90s, they still managed to enjoy themselves.
According to Brandon, Jack was rather serious on most of the rides. He didn't cry or act scared, but he wasn't quite as enthusiastic as you might expect.
Jack had the most fun just running free leading his dad and grandma around and looking at all that the Beach had to offer.
I recently found a memory card that I forgotten about. To my surprise it had some pictures on it. I liken it to finding an old roll of film and having no idea what pictures were on it. It was quite a nice surprise. And since no cute photo of the boys should go unblogged, here they are:
(pics from October 2011)