For the last few summers, I've been trying to convince Avery to take a jet ski ride with me. Finally, this was the weekend that she was brave enough to give it a whirl. I was so excited..probably more than she was.
She had a great time, but wanted me to stay "in this area", not too far from the house. We rode very gently, but did manage to get a couple of figure eights in as well-splashing her just a bit.
The highlight for her was trying to splash Grandpa standing at the end of the pier.
This is just the beginning...
