It was closed... and they ended up just putting around on a small green.
That's pretty much all I know about Boyfriend's golfing debut... except for this:
Before he went, we picked out clothes that we decided a golfer would wear... and he played around with his clubs in the background while I tried not to tackle him.
COME ON. This kid. Those pants.
I have nothing else to say except that I can't WAIT for him to go again so we can dress him up again.
Oh and I am fairly certain that I am screwed when this kid gets older... he is such a handsome little man.