Before...
And after.
It was a sad day at the Lee house. Okay... not traumatic or anything but sad. After four years of fun with our wakeboard edition Sea doo we decided to sell it. I hadn't gone it once this summer and Chris only took it out once with the scouts.
Babies will do that to you, I guess. We're hoping for a boat but for the first time since we've been married, pretty much.
We have NO WATERCRAFT! No boat or anything. Crazy :) I'm sure we'll survive.
But when Chris made the transaction... and the guy drove away with our Sea Doo... Chris walked in the house, closed the door and sank to the floor.
He was a little sad. :)
Luckily, right when we sat down he got a phone call from a good friend of ours (Chad) who invited him over to watch a UFC fight. Chris said, "perfect timing, man. I could use something like that" (and possibly a shoulder to cry on :)