Our full day at the HURLY PRO - Trestles Once upon a time, I turned 18.
I moved to California for two seconds, right before I moved to Hawaii for two seconds.
Before I set off on my endeavors, my wise father smirked something along the lines of, "Oh gosh. You'll probably end up falling in love with some surf dude..."
Immediately, I spun around and said, "Oh, absolutely not. Never." Because I knew there was nothing I was less interested in.
Especially not California surfers. Oh, please.
And then a few seconds later I fell in love.
With a boy and his surfboard.
He even won over my Dad.
We were all smitten.
Ever since then, it's been a life full of SPF and sandy diapers.
And no, I still have no interest in surfing.
Just the boy.
And his offspring.
Speaking of surfing, when are you coming to Utah?
ReplyDeletesooo dang cute! seriously adorable! you are a fabulous writer!
ReplyDeleteAh, the wise words of fathers.
ReplyDeleteWould it be weird to say that we too (Geof. and I) love your boy and his offspring. Chris is AMAZING!
ReplyDeleteGood job for falling for that surfer boy! ! !
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