Saturday, August 1st, we went out to Bully Creek outside of Vale with Aunt Linda and Dave. It was so much fun. I had forgotten how much I love to be on the lake and in the water. Michael was the first one out of the boat.
It's probably been ten years or more since I skied, but I was up on the second try. There were no tricks, no leaving the wake, I just stood there, proud to be out of the water.
My mom said if I skied she'd ski...well here she is...yep, that's my mom...she ROCKS!
My mom said if I skied she'd ski...well here she is...yep, that's my mom...she ROCKS!
Justin swore on our way up he wasn't getting in the water...boy was he wrong. :)
1 comments:
Oh I miss the water, looks like you had a blast. If Andrew's sister want's us we are going to come to Idaho for thanksgiving. His Aunt Sheryl is dieing with terminal cancer and we really want to see her, we just hope she holds on that long. I get so homesick every time I look at your blog. Funny how I feel homesick when I only lived there for a year but I really feel like it is my home. Miss you guys, can't wait to see and hang out with you again.
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