Uncle James' dad flies airplanes. On New Years Day, he was at the Hammond airport with one of his single-engine Cesnas. We drove over so I could see an airplane up-close. Sure, I've flown many commercial flights, but I'm still not making the connection between seeing the big airplane from the window and walking down the jetbridge to get on the airplane.


I cried when we had to leave - I really enjoying my time at the airport!
Thanks, Uncle James, for coordinating my visit.
And thanks to Mr. Glen and the Carter Family for sharing your airplane with me!