Ah, finally after 17 hours of flying Dad and I are here. FLORIDA! We were being picked up from the airport by my dad's cousin, his name was rick. We were also staying at his house. His house was only about an hour away from the airport so we didn't have far to go. We got to Rick's house and IT WAS AWESOME! He lived on a massive lake. Plus he had three jet skis to play around on, AND his friend keeps his ski boat on his dock so we could use it whenever we wanted to. The first night we were there nothing much happened. I got to meet his two daughters and his wife. His wife's name was Marcy. One of his daughter’s was about 1 years old, her name was daisey. His other daughter was I think 13 years old. Her name was celia. But she couldn't move or talk or anything like that.
On the second day all I did was just play on the jet skis. Sadly only one of Riks jet skis worked. And it just so happened that the one that worked was the slowest. While we were at florida we also met a lot of Rick and Marcy’s friends and family. We also went to a few of the theme parks in florida. We went to Sea world, Kennedy space centre and universal studios. Me, Dad, Rick and marcy went for a game of mini golf. Before we started the game the man running the game asked me if I wanted to hold a baby alligator. OBVIOUSLY I had to say yes, it was pretty weird holding a little scaly and wrigley little thing. At first it was freaking out but after about 20 seconds it calmed down.
We stayed at florida for two weeks but it felt like one.