every time we drive by the bowling alley on our way into waverly, a little voice from the back of the van tells me…mommy, i see that place where we knock things down.

i guess that our first bowling trip had some impression on her.

Ellie with her orange 6 pound ball. This is the lightest one we could find…and I was still afraid she was going to drop it on her toe every time she carried it up to the lane.  

waiting for the ball to reach the pins…don’t be fooled…although it looks it could get there any second, it was more like another couple minutes before it actually got there.  And by the time it did, she was more than likely bored with waiting for it.
Waiting is so hard. 

doing it “all by herself”.

update: this morning (saturday) while driving into town…she exclaimed…”mommy, i saw the knocking stuff down store”. She was so excited…and it was so cute! Its now a store!