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Off We Go by Casey Bledsoe
I remember waking up and throwing my swimsuit on. Running to the counter and struggling to open the container with the mini glazed doughnuts in. Patiently waiting for my grandpa to get his trunks on. Finally stepping outside and breathing in the palm tree air. Trying to get my grandpa to walk fast. Taking one step onto the sand and then full blast running to the bluish- green water. Closing my mouth so I don't get sick from the salt. My grandpa yelling to wait for him. Him grabbing two boards to swim on. Off we go into the ocean. Picking up sand dollars on our way out. Hoping that the jellyfish don't sting us. |