Janelle sighed with relief when Colt volunteered to be the bowling ball first. That would give her a few minutes to get her head together and prepare for the rolling that awaited her. Hopefully it wouldn't be too bad........hopefully. Her sister was the dancer. She could spin and turn forever and not get dizzy. Janelle, well that was another story.

As she and Colt arrived at the front of the line, it was their turn to bowl. "Come on Colt, I'll help you in", she said. Grabbing the "bowling ball", Janelle held it open so that Colt could get inside. "Comfy?", she asked, knowing that he couldn't possibly be comfortable. Then Janelle closed the zipper on the ball and waited a moment for Colt to get himself situated.

"Alright, here we go!" Janelle began to push Colt toward the bowling pins. She wanted to push as fast as she could, but she didn't want to make him too dizzy. Trying to center the ball yet keep a good roll going was a bit challenging. Careful not to go over the foul line, Janelle gave Colt a final push and off he went. She kept her eyes on the ball, trying to will it to knock down as many pins as possible. Janelle cheered, "Go Colt, go!"