Our first Boat trip

Well, we took the boat out and boy was it a fast ride!! by that, I mean it only lasted about 2 minutes before the motor died. Ry got it started again so fast that Emma fell backward off of the seat, kicking Ave in the face on her way past. Ry let go of the motor to pick her up, and it died again. Dad had driven back into town to get the oars that we forgot, and so, as we drifted in the sun, we knew we'd be rescued. We landed on the sandbar, and waited there till dad came and literally passed me the oars!! It was too fun!! Poor Ry had to row us back the old fashioned way. I was so thankful for the warm sun. That way it was just an adventure, not just being stuck freezing cold in the lake!! Gabe summed it all up on the way home (although we hadn't even held our fishing rods)

"That was the best fishing trip ever!!!"