My little dare devil has really out done himself this time. Over the Fourth of July holiday Tate and Chuck were playing on the kneeboard. Chuck put Tate on the board, gave him the handle and pulled him around while we were anchored in a cove. Tate was having so much fun and displaying some natural ability. Chuck suggested I pull them behind the boat, "just go slow," he said. What the heck, I thought. I don't want Tate to grow up being afraid of everything. So I did. With the rope attached tightly to a tow pilon Tate climbed on Chuck's back, the slack disappeared from the rope and away we went.
My dynamic duo took quite a ride, easing in and out of the wake and waving at other boaters as they passed by. The boys even took a spill. Chuck described Tate's reaction. He said "EH!" and made an awful face. Then he hollered "BACK!" and climbed back on Chuck's back... ready to go again.
What will those two think up next?!?!
1 comment:
that's impressive!
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