Meg was so cute with her six-pounder (the smallest ball) as she "threw" the ball down the lane. She cheered and danced the whole time the ball rolled down the lane (very, very slowly). Andy had to go help it along about five times. At one point, her ball actually rolled backward. Her cheers only increased when she got a gutter ball (yes, gutter balls are still possible with the kiddie-bumpers. So much for point inflation.). Also, she loved foot-faulting. A little red light whet on a buzzer buzzed - too fun to resist. More of an attraction than a deterrent.
Andy and I started off strong but we couldn't resist and we let Meg bowl for us. One game took an hour. Next time we should pay per game rather than per hour.
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