Adventures in Flying

While I have been lying here convalescing, and slowly



My boy has been learning to fly. First, there was Discovery:

And then there was Confidence:

Idn't he amazing? I'll never tell how he did it. Except to say that it involved copious amounts of duct-tape.

That, bless their fuzzy hearts, is how my kidlets entertain mom when she's stuck to the bed and starting to feel something like this:

Ah, what am I saying? Life is good! Look what funky people I live with. And what cool people I get to hang with in the blog-o-sphere. (Hint: YOU.)

I tell ya what. You send positive energy that my back quits leaving me in the dust, and I'll send positive energy that you have the happiest and best days of your life ahead of you.

Have a great one, peeps. Cheers!

'Kay, love ya! Bye!

About Janiel 433 Articles
I have managed to keep the same husband for nearly three decades, and the same four children for almost that long - although one or two of them say it has been much longer. I have been writing since I learned to hold a pencil, and trying to make people laugh even longer. I hope to do some good in the world before I go the way of it. And if not, I'd better at least get to visit Ireland.


    • I had to lie down. The first time he did it his pants fell off. I nearly died trying not to herniate myself laughing.

      I may post the tiny clip of his first effort (after he opted for a belt rather than duct tape.)

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