My non-competitive child. She comes home from bowling for the first time since she was little bitty in Germany. Hannah relays everyone's scores to me from her group. When I ask what Genna's score was, Genna replies, "It was a competition?"
Another example is when I picked them up from their first day of golf camp last week. Hannah again tells me everyone's scores from a course that had been set up for them, including her sister's this time. I say, "Wow, Genna did better than you, Hannah?" She shrugs her shoulders and says, "Yeah." Genna chimes in and says, "Yeah, and I even had eleven strokes on one hole!" Waaaaiiiiiit a minute. I ask to see the score cards. Hannah tells me there were 18 holes and they had to keep score themselves. Hannah had filled out 17 holes, and Genna had recorded a mere 12. Ha! No wonder she had a better score than her sister even with eleven strokes on one hole!
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When I was photographing Genevieve being silly, Drew Wolverine photo bombed her. You can almost hear the sound of his claws coming out. |
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