Eli had to work the whole week but while the kids were at Camp Nonna we were able to work in some fun. We went out to eat most nights and that was nice. Actually enjoying a meal without cutting someone's food or getting them a drink, I forgot what that was like. We went to a Gwinnett Braves game and had a fun time, even though it was burning up.
On Saturday we had our big adventure. Neither one of us had ever been golfing and Eli convinced me to go. So we got up early and headed to the course. It actually turned out to be a lot of fun and I was better than I thought I was going to be. We were cruising along till we hit the ninth hole. The three guys teed off then it was my turn. They were ahead of me and insisted that I go ahead and swing. I did and it was a line drive straight towards Eli, it hit him in the ankle and shot 30 feet back towards me. By the time I got to him, his ankle had swollen up to the size of a golf ball and so our first golfing experience ended in the ER with X-rays but luckily nothing was broken. I don't think he will ever stand in front of me again. We finished our fun week with me wheeling Eli around the High Museum getting a look at the car exhibit.
