When Kennedy turned four, she went parasailing with Daddy in Cabo. (Her birthday often falls during the week we are in Cabo.) She also went again when she turned 8 (no pictures, camera malfunction on the boat!) This year she turns 12 and she's made parasailing an every four year tradition. Perhaps this year a solo ride?
{I'd feel better if she went with Daddy, just one more time.}
She was not scared, not even a little bit.
Not sure I can say the same for Uncle Marc...

Is that the smoke monster from Lost behind his head???
1 comment:
Oh, so clever one you are!
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