New Shoes

I picked up Noah's bowling shoes on Monday.  They are a little big on him, but it doesn't matter too much.  He can walk in them and he can get up to the line to throw the ball.  That's all that really matters.  He is to the point now where not only does he eschew the ramp, but he wants to throw the ball with one hand.  I get him a 6-pound ball with "X-small" finger drillings.  He puts his fingers in the holes and I hold the ball with one hand.  We still do "one...two...three...THROW!"  It's now even harder to get the ball to roll down the lane in any consistent manner.  We did manage to pick up a spare one time.

We plan to take him bowling for his birthday.  It should be fun.  He can't get enough of it.