I looked at the water...

...and I wanted to go in. It was another perfect sunny day at the beach. There were already divers on the rock getting ready to jump in but me, I had to swim near the shore; I was too little to dive. The water was salty but I enjoyed jumping over the waves; they were huge. I looked back and saw my mom waving from the towel, urging me to go in. But I didn't. I just stood at the shore and let the waves hit my legs. To me, this was fun.