Just to prove it actually was/is broken. air port alone and yet surrounded by people.
Visiting my sister in law, niece, and nephew.
This is the cute girl I met in Salt Lake City.
Ahh, the life of this fifteen year old never seems to get boring.(which I am extremely glad of) I most recently visited my sister and brother in law down in CA. Had a ton of fun despite having my collar bone broken by one of the most excellently designed and created waves of the pacific. Every time I visit the ocean I discover that I love it more and some new thing about it impresses me. This time it was the thing that broke my collar bone that impressed me(no not compressed, even though it did that also). The wave is so beautiful and so powerful, and it reminds us of the fact that there is someone who keeps the world going. Waves are constantly moving in, building up, and breaking over themselves. And they have been doing that since the world began with the same bone breaking power.
Now another thing I did down in CA besides marveling at waves was I visited sea world(ton of fun), visited friends(ton of fun), and celebrated Josiah's birthday and the 4th of July(ton of fun) and of course that was not all but just gives you an idea of how tough my life is. OH, One more thing if you ever get a chance to go snorkeling... Go.
It is amazing to breath and look around under water in the ocean. Though seeing a couple one foot sharks is a little freaky, even if they pose no threat.
Besides living on vacation I have been sort of thankful for broken collar bone, it slows life down a little and allows time for some much needed reading, carving(which has not happened in eons it seems), running, and just chilling which comes in many different forms, such as fishing, playing games, hiking etc...
Sorry about the mixed up form and the sparsity of pictures, but that indicates I was having fun.
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