Pool Shark

If you were to ask me to compare each family member that was playing pool tonight to a certain kind of shark, the match ups would be as follows:

Grandma and Me - Nurse Sharks (the lamest of all sharks, we stink at pool)

Grandpa - Bull Shark (a large hard headed shark, who wins a battle every now and then)

Daddy - Hammerhead Shark (Agressive and doesn't care who he beats, I think his daughter included)

Peyton - A Great White (she takes pool playing very seriously and thinks she is the biggest and badest shark in the room)

 Long gone are the days of the sweet little baby, gently crawling on top of the pool table.

 Oh no, she is serious now.  She means busniess!

 She has gotten so much taller and can almost see over the edge of the table.  However, even though she can see over she can't reach over the edge. So the best part of the game is taking balls out of the pockets and putting them back in play for the competitors. It adds a whole new level of difficulty to the game.

Grandpa gave her a quick lesson on chalking your stick. Which resulted in blue chalk on her face and in her mouth.  Apparently she needs work in that area.

 Looks like she got the hang of it after all.

 Needless to say, a game of pool is just not the same as it use to be at the Lovelace house.  But in my opinion it is more fun then ever now!

Hope everyone had a fantastic weekend!