Sailing

I enjoy swimming.

I live in Arizona... so pretty much half of my life I've spent in a swimming pool. :)

However, I'm not the biggest swimmer.

As in, I could never be on the swim team.

But I can float, and paddle, and swim around in the water.

And I enjoy it.

It's refreshing.

And relaxing.

Now I'm not a huge fan of the ocean, for the ocean is a scary place.

I know that sharks aren't likely to swim up and gobble me up if I'm only in the water up to my knees, and that I totally okay with.

I just won't dive in a go swimming in the ocean.

I dunno, something about that horizon - you can't see the end! 

But lakes?

Ohhh, I've only been a couple of times

And each one was better than the last.

I adore it. :)

Sooo much more than you could imagine. I've been tubing, and knee boarding (which I suck at, but hey! :) ), and swimming, and oooohhh... I must stop talking about it now. :)

My reason for rambling about this?

I've decided that I want a boat when I have a family.

I've watched this video multiple times and oh - I cannot get over it.

Can not.

I mean, can you find anything wrong with this???
Nay, I say you cannot.

And if you can, I invite you leave post haste before I flog you out.

This is literally wht I have imagined in my head so many times, emodied in sombody else's reality.
I want my future family to be like Nie's.

A hunky husband at the wheel.

Adoable little chillens squabling around the deck.

Me bein' a babe and soakin' up the sun, basking in the glory of my family.

Family dog chillin' on the sidelines.

And Mindy Gledhill playing in the background (not her bigget fan, but it fits).

That's all I want in life.

Please.