For those of you who do not yet know, my most recent obsession is 100% airplanes. Ever since our trip to Marco Island a couple of months ago, when I stood on Dad's lap looking out the window of our airplane, I talk about airplanes all of the time. I wake up saying "Airplane book" because my airplane book goes to bed with me every night. And if I am outside and hear that familiar jet engine sound, I kinda lose it. I start yelling "OOH OOH AIRPLANE!" In fact, I usually spot them before anyone else does. So Sunday morning we had a breakfast picnic near the airport. I even got to keep my pajamas and house shoes on for the party! After we got our Starbucks (chocolate milk and an oatmeal blueberry bar for me, coffee for Mom and Dad), we sat and watched airplane after airplane take off and fly over our heads. I gotta tell you, it was a good time.
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