I’ve flown on airplanes 6 times now. When we go on the plane I’m supposed to be on my best behavior because if I’m not, everyone can hear but they can’t get away. I tried my best, but the last time we were on the way home from seeing Great Grandpa Jim and Great Grandma Roma and I was so tired and the ride was so bumpy that I couldn’t sleep so I was sad. When I’m sad I have to tell mom so she can fix it. If the whole plane overhears I’m sorry. At least I didn’t cry all the way there. I guess I should have said to start with that we went to Boise Idaho for the weekend, but I’ll tell you more about that some other time.
Watching the pinwheel fly…
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