Something NEVER.SEEN.BEFORE: Elizabeth, attempting golf.

Everyone in my family has played and does play. I have managed to avoid this one sport all my life.

Until now.

Why did I pick up a golf club for the first time in my memory and standing at an angle guaranteed to do me no favors and whacking at a little white ball like a lunatic with my chest in the way?

Simple: my career.

Twice now, I have bowed out of golf outings that later I regretted.

So I'm sucking it up. Let's have a moment of silence while I write a check to the nice golf instructor...

**Extra credit if you noticed that despite my golf club high up in the air, the ball is still on the tee. That's right boys and girls. I missed. A lot. Therefore, no pictures of an empty tee - despite Bear's enthusiastic cheerleading of "good shot, Mommy!"

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