I'm back!
Thank heavens for friends like Angie Barlow who are go-getters and organizers! Our "momma" Angie arranged for us to stay in a condo and go boating at Bear Lake for the past weekend. It was such a blast!
After work on Friday, me, Angie, Brynne Ludlow, Katie Forsberg, and Janessa Richardson all piled into Angie's Chevy Lumina and made our way up to Garden City. We found out where our comfy condo was located and made our way to eat some food - because quite frankly, that's what we teenagers like to do! We ate at a pizza joint that is the home of the "Old Ephraim" Pizza. It's a 28" Pizza!!! The Papa size that we ordered looked miniscule in comparison, when in fact we had a hard time finishing that between five girls. :) It was so funny to see the faces of customers when their "Old Ephraim" Pizza came out - I wish them luck.
After dinner we made a late evening stop at the lake itself. We played in the water (Brynne played in the mud) and swam from buoy to buoy until it was too cold to go on. We went back to the condo and realized that one of the bathrooms had a jetted tub. So we cranked on the hot water, flipped on the jets, and all crunched into the tub in hopes of feeling our toes once again. It was so funny...and very uncomfortable, but warm - that's all we were truly asking for.
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| Brynne trying to warm up in the mud |
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| Angie, Janessa, Brynne, Katie, Moi |
I learned to water ski!!!! It was so much fun! I was able to pop up on my second try and was so proud of myself - considering my lack of talent in such sportsy events. I was able to stay up for quite a while, but I didn't know how to steer and ended up hitting the wake, which caught me off guard and sent me hurling forward, ripping me out from my skis. But as much as I thought it would hurt, it wasn't so bad - the worst part was the water unexpectedly shooting up my nose.
Angie's dad rescued a boat of people stranded in the water. We had to tow them back to shore, but you can really only go so fast when hauling another boat. The shore didn't appear that far away, but what looked 5 minutes away, took an hour...we caught up on our sleep and enjoyed the sunshine.
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| Katie's feet |
We performed insanely good-looking make overs on one another and laughed at how ridiculous we looked. And we ate trail mix in front of the fire all night.
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| Angie, Me, and Janessa |
My friend Angie announced to us that she was investigating the church! We were so happy and I was especially excited for her. We all had scripture study together at 1:00 AM and said a group prayer at the end - which provided the perfect end to an eventful day.
The next morning, "momma" Angie and her assistant Brynne were up and making us ham and eggs, and getting everything ready for our boating excursion for the day. Angie's dad arrived at 8:00 AM. Angie was scared out of her mind because it was up to her to launch the boat while her dad drove the trailer to the marina. She had never done it before, but she was
mostly successful in her endeavor. :) It was up to me to drive the rest of the girls to the beach where Brynne, Angie and her Dad would pick us up in the boat.
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| Katie and Janessa on the boat |
We also went tubing on
Big Mable, which is this giant red two-man tube that the Barlow's own. It makes me laugh so hard to listen to Angie and her dad talk about
Mable becuase they refer to it as another member of the family. "Hurry Ang, tie
Mable up!"; "Hey dad, will you help me get her down?"; "Are we going to lose her back there?"; "Do you have a hold of her Ang? Help the girls get on to her!" :) It made me laugh inside. Janessa and Katie weren't too big on attempting water skiing that day, but
Big Mable was alright...except that we discovered that Janessa has an irrational fear of water - her face was always so classic when she rode
Mable.
At some point of the day, we got our thrill-seeker attitudes together and attempted piling three of us onto
Big Mable. It was sick! We three girls hanging on for dear life and Angie's dad whipping us every which way trying to make us bail. My forearms ached in ways unimagineable. :) There were points in time that the only thing keeping me or Brynne on the raft was when our legs were tangled together, and as soon as one of us flipped off, the other was doomed. Angie got to the point where she was dragging in the water, but didn't have the strength to pull herself back up. The last time I did it, my arms were jell-o. I willingly bailed after flopping around like a beached whale. I hardly had the strength to pull myself back into the boat! We all have very intense bruises that we are all so proud to claim as our own.
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| Brynne, Me, and Angie on Big Mable |
It was such a fun day! On our way out, we picked up some raspberry shakes at Le Beau's and listened to Bon Jovi the whole ride home. We were so tired and sore, but we all managed to survive without too major of sunburns or life threatening casualites - which I suppose is the most important thing. :)
Now I want a boat.