Sasha and I grabbed our swimsuits before daring to join Jaylin in the water.
Sasha must have been Jaylin’s most trouble-free student she ever taught how to surf or Sasha must just be a natural with her steady and strong feet. Strong arms and chest to push herself up and perfect balance she required to control the outcome of the board.
We headed to bigger waves once Sasha was perfectly certain that she could take on one without hitting her head on the bottom.
Jaylin was the first to catch a wave just to demonstrate what Sasha have to do and maybe show off her awesome surfing skills as she made it through all the way to the beach without being taken under.
“You are up, kid,” I said, glancing over my shoulder and noticing a wave coming our way.
Without showing any signs of anxiety, Sasha
