I actually went parasailing today. I thought I was going to be all tough about it. Rick was whining more than I was…..that was until we actually started to fly. HOLY SHIT!!!! I thought I was going to fall out. I thought the rope was going to break and I was going to drift into some crazy hotel, hoping to land in their swimming pool. Rick just sat back and commented on how peaceful it was. How can he think it was peaceful? We were being towed behind a boat. We were floating God knows how high in the sky and the only thing that was keeping me from crashing to earth was a mooring rope.

The best part about it was that Little Mama and Toad actually went first. How was I supposed to back down now that they had actually done it first. They survived, I guess I would too. We actually went parasailing in this small boat type craft that was then connected to the parachute. It was launched right on the back of the boat that was towing us. This made it easier for us to launch so that we did not have to run along the beach before we lifted off.

After doing it and being safely back on the beach you may wonder…..Will he do it again? HELL YEAH I WILL…..I think I might just try the harness and running along the beach next time.