This picture reminds me of when I lived in Okinawa, Japan and my boyfriend at the time Tony and I decided to go fishing at white beach. Well we went the weather was cloudy heavy chances of rain we sat out on the dock and fished the rain got harder and harder. We put on our parkas and fished more didn’t catch anything but it was exciting and wet. Then the wind got crazy and we realized we were in a typhoon LOL any way the wind blew Tony’s red good luck hat off his head. I wanted so bad to jump into the ocean and get it but the waves were big and ruff, but a part of me knew I could out swim the waves but I didn’t get the hat, he told me not we watched it drift out into the deep dark ocean. About two weeks later he got into a motorcycle accident and was paralyzed in his right arm, but survived he figured it happened because he lost his good luck cap. I figured he had luck because he survived and I found out also I was pregnant with our beautiful son Tye who will be 10 years old next month. What if I could not out swim those waves? There would be no me or Tye.