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Guest Post: Christina Arguelles

As a Florida girl I was raised on the water. My dad had my brother, sister and I on the boat every weekend. We would tube, knee board, and swim. I remember always being fearful of alligator. Every time my brother was behind the boat on his knee board- always checking behind to make sure he did not fall or that my dad didn’t steer the boat too close to the swampy areas. On weekends when we were not on the boat we were fishing in a near by lake and competing to see who caught the largest fish- the fish were never large and I always seemed to loose...

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