Hey guys! Well, I'm in Rochestor, Indiana, at Lake Manitou for 10 days. The 1st day, yesterday, my Uncle Tom and Aunt Dorris flew in on their own airplane from Amarillo, Texas, that afternoon. We went to the airport and saw them land on the runaway. Afer that, we went skiing. Then, right after skiing, we went tubing. The funniest thing happened when we went tubing. Brock, my cousin, was hanging on at the end of the tube, trying not to fall off. Other times this happened, he survived. This time was different. He was hanging on and finally let go. When we came around to get him back on the tube, he yells out and says that he lost his truncks. Todd just stared at him and Brock yelled that they had sunk down deep into the lake. Then everyone starts cracking up and he had to wrap himself in a towel and ride home on the tube. The Dezelan girls came out after Kady had called them on her cell and started laughing. Uncle Steve Hearn tried to pull the towel off, and of course he was just playing around. It was hilarious. (The picture of him in a towel isn't really good, but it's OK.) So, yesterday was hilarious. Yuker was fun, too! Also, my Uncle Carl came down from Michigan, too! He went tubing with us also. It was awesome, but that became the first fall off I have had this year, to my memory.
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