So everything's going fine. Rode 14 miles in all on our bikes. Pool's 90% done. Nobody was injured. Dad was having the BEST Father's Day ever! Well, that all changed.

Bikes- We were on our way biking home when I hear dad yell to me, "Chibi! To your left!" I did so and happened to steer over too far. I tried to steer back on the path but went into the other side which was a ditch with brush. "Dad help! Dad! Dad!" I yelled and was really scared something bad was gonna happen to me. He luckily saved me, right after I got stuck in there and broke down crying. I didn't want to be on that path biking anymore 'cause my ankle hurt, I was nonstop shaking, and I was so scared I couldn't even talk! I felt as if my life flashed before my eyes.....

Pool- we get home and they were doing the finishing touches on the pool to get it up and running this week. Not even an hour later and dad's girlfriend comes in screaming his name since the pool somehow got a hole in it! The hole was like.... 3 feet long! Now they have to get a new pool AND are thinking of having to sue tge pool dude 'cause of how he "helped". The pool was full of 10-15 gallons on water. Great right? It ALMOST flooded in downstairs!

Injury- I was told to go help dad by getting shovels from the shed (in the backyard). I got in my shoes and ran normally outside. I tripped on the driveway, skidded across a bit, AND hit my head on his girlfriend's car. What I didn't kniw was that there were people WATCHING me do this! I got up crying and ran to the back again. I was determined to get a shovel to help dad but he saw me crying and asked if I was okay which I just stopped in my tracks and said no so then he told me to go back inside. I did and his girlfriend saw my bloody knees and fixed me up.

What a GREAT Father's Day.....