My Grandma lives beside a golf course. The windows were open in the sun room as we watched the kids play and the golfers come and go (a stones throw away). Karter was particularly interested in a group of them and would yell out the window "good job" and they would reply "thank you". So we walked outside and I held Karter (for fear he'd run and grab the ball) and we watched this group of 4 or 5 men for a couple minutes before they sped away in their golf cart. Here are some things Karter yelled and thankfully they laughed at:
1) "Don't hit the ball!"
2) "Run!"
3) "Ready, Set, Go!"
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