May 19 2009
Dreams
On the way to school today Wally told me he really wanted to fly. I’m only blogging this so one day if he grows up to be an astronaut I can say “I remember the day his dream of being an astronaut was born. He was only 3 years old”. I figure it will be a good story. I’ll embellish a little when I tell it.
Of coarse he could just want to ride on a plane I guess. He’s kind of hard to understand.
