Shower

We reached another milestone this weekend, our first baby shower! Linda Davis, a dear friend of the Jackson family hosted it and a good time was had by all. Lot's of Laura's family and childhood friends attended and my parents made the trip as well.

While Mom was at the shower, me and Dad hit the links with Ralph in another official meeting of our exclusive golf club, the 'Nitwits'. Not just any golfer can join this distinguished club. A demonstrated, or even suspected, ability to score well or make smart decisions on the golf course are sufficient grounds to be denied membership or placed on probation. Fortunately, none of us jeopardized our good standing in the club as we hacked away on the course at Point Mallard.

As an official meeting of the club, our coveted trophy was on the line. Remarkably, Dad remembered to bring it this time as he's been holding it hostage ever since my last victory. However, it's stay in Huntsville was short lived. Down 5 points with one hole to play, Dad somehow managed to win 6 thanks to some questionable arithmetic. Being the good sport I am, I didn't make too big a scene as Dad's shenanegans actually exemplify some of the core virtues of the Nitwits.

That's enough golf talk for now. Here are some pictures from the shower: