Ever since I was a young girl I have dreamed of owning a Jet Ski. I just love them!! I love the freedom of one person flying across a body of water. I love that they are portable and can go most any where. No limit of water depth or how large a space is.
My husband does not share this love with me. He thinks they are dangerous and quite frankly, pointless! Each year on my birthday or Christmas I think " this will be the year that my dream will come true".
Well, this year it did!! My 3 boys Neil, Blake and Aaron went together and bought me a jet ski. They showed up at 9:30 p.m., drug me out of my bed to show me this...
I cried!! I couldn't believe it. They kept telling me, I know it's not new and needs work but it runs Momma. We'll paint it and replace the seat and fix up the engine....It was all we could afford.
The three of them have so much going on right now, financially and I know this was a huge sacrifice for them. Even though it was a 94 model, it wasn't cheap. I'm tearing up just writing about this. They have always been so good to me. They always make sure my mother's day, birthday and Christmas are special. They do their best and that's all I could ever ask for. I tell them not to worry about getting me things...but they always do ;-)
This old Jet Ski brings me great joy and I wouldn't take a new one in it's place! I look at it with such admiration and feel so loved by the givers. They have truly made my birthday special.
They are my boys, I love them and am so very proud of them!!