This week the boy took a big step into the fray that is called golf. I say fray because some men (I’m looking at you daddy) can become obsessed with it. As those men will tell you, once the game has you..it has you.

Off we went to GolfU, for 10 weeks of lessons. The boy was nervous because honestly he’s just learning and he was placed in the 12-7 class.

They teach by making it super fun…did I mention that they have multiple electronic games. Zachary was super happy that he was the only one who hit the moving golf cart with his driver. In retrospect, I’m not sure that was a good thing. Driving ranges, in real life, may now get more interesting for him. Ever wonder how much those poor kids get paid to pick up golf balls in an armored golf cart….with kids like Z aiming for them. Not enough I’m sure!