Some of the best memories from my younger years were at a golf course. My mom was a stay-at-home mom but an avid golfer and my sister and I would always tag along. I still remember the early morning dew on the green stubby grass. I can see my sister and I sitting in the shade of the golf cart or playing on the putting green. Then there were the days when my mom decided my sister and I should learn to play golf and she bought us miniature golf clubs and colorful golf balls. It never excited us like it did for her. She would throw out incentives but our fascination for golf could not be inspired. We would rather hang out in the golf clubhouse or beg her to drive the golf cart.
These memories all swarmed back to me when I found out that my senior prom is at the golf course my parents were first members. I remember walking by the fountains and staring at the staircase in awe at of the events held there. Now I get to go back to this location where I spent so many childhood memories, and have some of the concluding memories of my senior year there. It's just a little blessing for me :)
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