The cookies are delicious.
"I told you so," Ella smirks as I bite into one.
Soon, it clears up enough to ride an inner tube
And Ella and I are zooming across the water at unsafe speeds.
I don't know who thought it was a good idea
For her brother to drive the boat
But he's already dumped us off the tube twice
And he's now spinning the boat in circles
Ignoring our screams.