The Razor Can't Swim!

 Grandpa, Andrew, Brilyn and I went

to the river to ride the Razor.

Brilyn loves it!

 Her Daddy gave her a nice long turn!

 Up and Down!

They had lots of fun!

 Then it was Grandpa and Daddy's

turn to ride by themselves.

Brilyn stayed at the Jeep with me.

We waited and waited and waited.

Brilyn kept asking,

"My turn ride Razor, yet?"

She grew tired of waiting.

So, we went to look at the wildflowers

and waited some more.

Then Brilyn got concerned.

"Daddy, Okay?" She would ask.

Finally, we walked to the bridge and looked

down. And that's when we saw this!

Yes, it looks like Daddy (Andrew) is okay!

And Grandpa is okay!

But, the Razor can't swim.

It may have drowned!

Poor Razor!