If You Fly Them, We Will Come

It's another one of those Sunday afternoon things we do sometimes, visiting the mini-aircraft field. It's a quiet spot and there's something about watching a human-sized airplane buzz through the air that hushes us.

making his own

where the inspiration to fly originally came from!

My girl, who has always been found perching upon a high and precarious place, begging me to tell her the secret of how to fly, swipes that paper plane through the sky and I wonder if she's completely given up on the idea. Personally, I find pleasure in gazing at large objects in the sky from a safe seat close to the ground. My family, on the other hand, may have other plans in their futures.