Our First Boat Ride

When we saw everyone climb in the boat, we wanted to do it too. Granddaddy’s boat begged to be explored and experienced. Once on board Trey Davey and I were energized by the vessels’ many spaces and gadgets. Our enthusiasm waned though when we were forced to wear those cumbersome life jackets. Their necessity gave us pause. Just what were we getting ourselves into? Next came the loud sound of the engine starting, and then they pushed us away from the dock. The boat’s nose rose as we accelerated into the main cannel, then it began bouncing roughly on every large wave. Air from the boat’s movement blew our hair around and whistled in our ears. Davey’s face revealed the same concern that I was feeling. This was like no car ride we’d ever taken and it was a little bit scary. Thank goodness for the comforting arms of Mommy and Grandma around us.