have you ever been around something that made you so excited you felt like screaming?
not scared screaming.
happy, i cannot hold it in any longer, i have goosebumps, i am kid with too much sugar screaming.
{sort of like when a toddler sees something they are SUPER excited about and squeals}
that was me.
this weekend.
watching the awesome no, ridiculously amazing Blue Angels fly over my head.
and believe me when i say:
they are loud.
and so crazy!
i don't even like riding bikes next to people because i am afraid we are going to crash,
or maybe our handle bars will get stuck together...
let alone fly a jet plane going 700 MPH flying only 18 INCHES apart.
in case you forgot, that is just a little longer than a standard ruler.
holy moly.
i was like a kid on christmas morning.
those crazy suckers bring my right back to my childhood
when i would run outside the house i grew up in
when i would run outside the house i grew up in
to watch them race by and fill the sky with smoke.
i love summer!
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| {the husband and his dad...we call him 'the todd'} |
what are your summer traditions?
