Here's Austin in July, serving as co-pilot on a flight in Jim's airplane. They travelled to a small airport somewhere in North Texas, had lunch, toured the local flight museum and flew home.
Then there's Braden, shown here in September with his cousin Georgia. This was the day that Sheila had a very hard time convincing him to take off his swim goggles. All day...And on a personal note, I have decided the best way to break out of my funk is to start listening to books on tape in the car as I commute 90 minutes or so each way to my interim work assignment. "Night" by Elie Wiesel was one of my first choices, the Nobel laureate's first of three books in which he details his personal experience with the Holocaust. Hoo-boy do I know how to pick 'em! Next up: "Leadership" by Rudy Giuliani. I'll keep you posted...
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Yes, I always go to a book about the holocaust when I want to cheer up! Good luck with Rudy.
Thanks for the pictures.
Must be rough flying with your grandpa (pops?) in his own plane.
Love the idea of wearing swim goggles all day. Am eager to hear about your interim job.
I love you and I see you.
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