Their Emmy and Uncle Jon got them hooked. We've been at the bowling Alley every Saturday since.
Ryder is pretty good for a boy who just turned five last week.
Rustin...well...he couldn't be happier. He's with his Dad, rolling a heavy ball...oh and eating french fries. That is heaven.
This is their Granddaddy...he's my Dad...with my crazy husband. Kind of reminds me of that guy you see jumping behind the News Reporter when they're doing a live shoot. Oh, how I do love these two!
Happy Bowling Y'all!