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* being able to read in the car on our way to the lake...not getting carsick is amazing!

* having a grand ole time on the waverunner on the lake with no one around...oh, the memories of past times on the waverunner w/ the fam!!

* feeling the spray of the water on my face and arms...amazing!

* a shower to get off the sunscreen and lake...LOVE the clean feeling!!

* getting stranded on the waverunner in the cove and not the middle of the LAKE!!

So here's the story to go w/ this one: After taking the waverunner out for my final spin (tear!), I drove back into the cove and Grandaddy gave me the sign that he was on his way down to the ramp to load up the waverunner. At first, I was just waiting around with the motor on and finally was like, I might as well turn it off and save some gas. WELL, little did I know, that it would not start back up again!! [And in my defense, it was a battery problem, not because I ran out of gas! :)] SO, I had to swim and pull the waverunner back to the dock - man, was this hard work...GD hopped into the water at the end and helped me pull it to the ramp then and we loaded it on ... oh what an adventure. I'm soo glad this didn't happen in the middle of the lake though! No one was out on the lake (which was great for me, but could have been bad for being stuck out there!)... and I even turned off the engine once to get in the water - thank the Lord, it turned back on!!!! This has been adventures with Keeping up with the Kidd ... hope you enjoyed my 130th day of GST! :D lol

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  1. I have enjoyed all your 130 days of diar-ing your life! Great reading. Thanks for doing it!

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