Taking Flight

We had a fun weekend planned to go riding in Moab with some friends, but that fell through because one of them had a death in the family.  So, we decided we still had a babysitter so we needed to do something.  We just hung out together the first night, had a great dinner, went to bed early and slept in.  I know, sounds totally lame right?  Heck no, I can't tell you the last time I slept in without a care in the world. :) Well, the next day wasn't quite as "lame" Nathan made arrangements with a friend of his to take me flying.  FYI...not my favorite thing to do on a big safe airplane, let alone an airplane that is almost as small as my car. (It seemed) Well, I was surprised, and I just climbed into the four seater airplane, and prayed that I would see my kids again. Here I am, so I made it! :) We flew right over our house and the kids were all outside and were waving to us, which was just great.  Then we flew to Driggs and had a wonderful dinner.  Then flew back home, it was dark on the way home, which was beautiful.  So, I guess I would do it again.  Thanks babe for an awesome weekend away.  I'm so lucky!