I wondered how my children would like flying, and worried just a bit each time they had their first flight with Grandad Bagley. This is Knox's first flight. I imagined him trying to break out of the plane mid air.
I I needn't have worried. He LOVED to fly. The parts that make me nauseous, like 'making the wallet fly', he ADORED.
They cannot get enough. It makes me want to overcome any blechiness that I feel toward small airplanes and get my license, just to give my children a little more awesomeness.
We are so blessed to have such a passionate pilot for a Grandad.
And how cool is it that their kin created the craft that they are flying in?
I I needn't have worried. He LOVED to fly. The parts that make me nauseous, like 'making the wallet fly', he ADORED.
They cannot get enough. It makes me want to overcome any blechiness that I feel toward small airplanes and get my license, just to give my children a little more awesomeness.
We are so blessed to have such a passionate pilot for a Grandad.
And how cool is it that their kin created the craft that they are flying in?
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