…and I keep asking why he wants to fly. I do not understand why men must do such dangerous things. Does he not know what all could happen?

Sigh.

Mothering boys is not the easiest thing. I think I could stomach stamp collecting, or even building model planes- but his eyes are on learning to fly…and he loves it, and maybe I’m a bit proud of the new heights (*ahem*) he is achieving.

…and Daddy was in town to see him fly this time.

My boy has wings and not just when he’s in a plane.