Winter Skiing

Friday morning our friend Katie graciously took our kids to have play time at her house while Jim and I had a quick ski date. It was foggy when we arrived at the lake, but we were optimistic.

 Then Jim started driving the boat.

And it looked like this.

And we couldn’t see our own wake behind us, which meant you couldn’t tell if you were driving in a straight line, which meant that you would drive over a bunch of your own rolling waves, which is annoying and slightly dangerous. So then we were sad.

The end.

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