Fist full day in North Carolina and the boys were wonderful. I guess that means tomorrow will be not so good. That is usually how it works with them. One really great day and then the next a not-so-good day. But that's okay, we'll deal.
The boys got to go with PaPaw and Daddy to see his airplane. They loved it of course. They got to sit in it and pretend they were flying. They had a blast. I think Noah's favorite part was playing in all the water puddles around the hanger. They were both soaked head to toe when we made it back to the house. I was glad I rode along so I could capture this awesome picture of three generations.
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