The last time I was in the ocean. . .

I was either 4 or 5, I can't remember. Mark was really excited to get me in the ocean. He wanted to make sure we had proof I actually got wet.

I was nervous that I was going to get hit by a big wave while Mark was taking a picture. 

I had seen enough old man bum to know that it was a real concern.

Mark and I went sailing on one of those boats 

the second day we were there and had a really nice time.

The last day Mark convinced me to try body boarding. 

At first I was very skeptical, but I caught on pretty quick.