One night while we were at the beach, I challenged Todd to a round of putt-putt. I was pretty confident that I could beat him, so we made bets, and did a lot of trash talking the whole time. Well, I can now say that I am the putt-putt champion! I won by one stroke! Woo hoo!
Here are some random shots of the epic game:
If my lips look a little blue, it's because I just drank a blue-coconut slushy from Sonic.
Todd was trying to distract me from winning. Didn't work.
Ok, so my husband is hott.
Blue Steel.
Any Lost fans out there? What does this remind you of?
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