My daddy builds airplanes... the real kind that
you can fly inside. Sometimes he is so kind to take me on a flight. Saturday was one of those days. I LOVE flying! I like high places in general, but this is awesome. Little planes can feel air currents fairly easy but I quickly got used to the minor turbulence (I don't get motion sick very easy-thank goodness, too or I might never have survived the backseat during all the long road trips we took in the family van when I was young). We flew all around the beautiful cache valley and I enjoyed every minute of it. I would love to learn to fly a plane myself someday...
1 comment:
Dear Emmy. When is your daddy going to take me for a flight? It looks like a lot of fun.
Jerry :)
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