Last Thursday we went on a field trip to the Hill Air Force Base Museum for Porter's preschool. Mom was sick, Dan kept running away from me, and Porter wouldn't stop hanging on me. Yup, good times.
Dan flew a plane.
Porter refused but at least smiled at me.
He finally quit pouting and played dress up for a bit.
Then they both got to fly in the flight simulator.
They didn't want to leave but by the time noon rolled around, Mom had had it and they were really ornery.
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