Something New, #78

For my last Something New of the weekend, I took the jetski out alone.

The girls love the jetskis, and I ended up taking several at a time, several times on really long rides. The Little One kept yelling "Wave, Mommy!", so I'd wave at the other jetskiers.

She meant she wanted me to jump the waves.

So I did.

After feeling like a taxi service, I took it out alone.

I'd done that before, of course, but this time, I lowered the dock, and got it off the dock without a push.

Yeah, so simple a 9 year old can do it, but there was always someone around to do that for me.

I love going out alone, because I feel like James Bond or Agent 99.