Goff!

So Oly's crazy about watching golf, how would she do playing golf? We went to a pretty scruffy driving range where everyone there was a Papa with their kids and their tiny clubs.

She immediately dumped out the bucket of balls in the gravel so she could bring one ball at a time back to Papa Guy.

And she rested a lot in order to munch on a blueberry scone.

But she did hit a coupla balls and would say, "Yaaaaaaay!" while she watched it soar.

Here's an example:

"Watch!" is a new command for her, and she found a more efficient way to move the balls, I think it's going to catch on.