It was so fun moving that we wanted to move again. One night my parents and I were talking about going into the water again.
The next day we found ourselves sliding into the ocean. I was so happy that we moved again.
I was trying so hard to tell dad to have fun with me, I kept annoying him until he gets up. Suddenly he told me to go hide,
"I will count to 30," dad responded.
"Ok" I was running and I found the best spot to hide.
"Coming better be ready" dad replied
I was whispering to myself "he would never find me here."
"Aww man you found me."
"I sure did I'm kinda getting tired" he said in a tiring voice.
"Me too" I replied.