The Shark Story

On Friday, I went with GG to pick up my mom from the airport. She still has a sore ankle, and she isn't driving yet. From the minute my mom got in the car, I started to talk. I didn't stop until I went to bed that night.

On the ride home, I told her an 8 minute story about a shark. The shark was in the ocean, and it was coming to get us! I told my mom "And then the shark jump out of the water. It's comin'! It's comin to get you. You gotta jump over it, and then you gotta swim. It's comin'! Here he comes outta the water. You gotta stab it!"

I thought that was a pretty good story. My mom just kept asking me why it was coming after her.