Ah vacation

So birthday now being over and having turned twenty four, I feel like I have grown over this trip. I have stayed mostly out of trouble with the adults, by leaving the teenagers alone. I also left the new kid alone. He seemed fairly nice, with just the right amount of fear when I walked in. Apparently I look somewhat intimidating in a pulled down wetsuit dripping wet breathing heavy.

Enough of that though. Could not land the three sixty though. Just could not keep standing up straight. Dad gave Brooke and I the ride of our lives yesterday, he truly was in rare form, slamming that wake as soon as the whip was cracked. There was much skipping along the water and Brooke in the last and most horiffic crash pulled her calf. Thus envoking the family motto: "It can not be that much fun if you can not get hurt doing it."

Back to the real world.