That Thing That Nate Is Always Telling Me

So the lake was wonderful. Especially the part where we shot a lot of fireworks off the pier and the part where I took a nap in the hammock. But there was one not-so-great part. The part where Nate got to say, "I told you so." I was skipping/running and slipped and fell and scratch up my hand. Nate is always telling me to slow down, but I never listen.