My birthday week continued on Friday the 9th with a weekend trip away for Ray and I along with our friends (blond) Tracy and Paul.
Hubby worked a bit on Friday and I had to take our Rebel dog out to his favorite place, JD Camp David for Dogs. We call it Camp and he loves it.


I grew up on the lakes around here. I was at Texoma at 6 weeks old... seriously we have home movies of it. We all ski'd. I started out at about 4 or 5 sitting on my brothers shoulders while he ski'd. (what was my mom thinking!?) I never had a fear of the water. I learned to ski on two ski's at about 7 I think and did that for years. I finally learned to ski on one when I was 11 or so.
Before the weekend at Texoma and still, I cannot tell you the last time I ski'd... on one or TWO so I was nervous, very nervous. I had tried over the past few years but couldn't do it. Here's what happened when I tried on two.
And that was on the FIRST try!
Then I had to do it. I had to try to slalom.
So, I tried........
AND I DID IT! Shocked cannot describe how I felt. I was a little shaky but I did it and didn't fall.
We had a blast all weekend. We fished, cooked, ate, went boat riding most importantly, relaxed.
What a weekend.
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