The last part is the best part!
The best part part of my trip is coming home. I wanted to be a pilot ever since I was a little boy looking up in the sky to watch a jet fly over. It has always been a passion for me. As I grew I found a life long passion that means so much more to me. It is my family. I love to fly and see so much of our beautiful country but there is something so wonderful about coming home. A peace even in the midst of a storm that calms the waters. This trip was very busy with a lot of late nights so not many pictures but I saved the best for last. Coming home.
2 comments:
aaawwwwwwwwwwwwwww !
I will second that aaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. It made me melt. I read every word and just sighed. :)
PS--I am praying for your precious family.
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