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<\/a><\/p>\n“Okay I’m jumping in!”<\/center><\/p>\n
WaSPLASH! “Burr it’s a lot colder then I thought it was going to be.” <\/p>\n
“Steven I can’t get the camera to turn on! What button do you push?”<\/p>\n
Shivering, “Mom the one on top you’ll hear it start up and you should see Canon on the display.”<\/p>\n
“Okay it’s on, now what button do I press to take pictures?”<\/p>\n
Argg… “Mom just like any ‘normal’ camera it’s on the top.”<\/p>\n
“This big button here?”<\/p>\n
“Yes!”<\/p>\n
“Eric throw your brother a ski.”<\/p>\n
Swish…. The ski comes sailing over to me. I grab it and fiddle with the bindings to get my foot in. “Okay I’m ready now!” I scream. My dad pulls the boat around me so that I can grab the rope. I slowly get into position by doing a little dance with my feet to get the ski to point up. <\/p>\n
“Steve you have to stay tucked down longer!” Yells my dad. <\/p>\n “I know I tried.”<\/p>\n He pulls the boat around again and I line up. “Hit it!”<\/p>\n I swished right bounced off the wake and whipped right alongside the boat. <\/p>\n<\/a>I yell “Hit it!” Suddenly the boat lurches forward. I strain with all my might. Arrrrrrrrr……… Swallowing gallon after gallon, my ski flailing this way and that. Arrrrrrrrrrrrrr…… SNAP! The rope pulls away. I tumble over sideways. <\/p>\n<\/a>This time I clenched me teeth, held my breath, and tucked like an armadillo. Arrrrr ahhhhhh! I’m up, no I’m still down, no I’m standing up. “Whoooooo!” Such exhilaration, I haven’t skied yet this summer and now I’m gliding across the water. I absolutely love this. I’m flying. <\/p>\n