Wednesday, May 21, 2008

This is why Mr. Nielson is going to fly airplanes.

We all jumped in the car prepared for a fun family outing.
That "Fun" turned into Gigs' own personal back seat Hallelujah chorus.
He screamed about the time we got onto the 202 and
didn't stop until we reached our destination.
All I could think about was this summer.
Summer. Vacations. Cars. (dun dun dunnnn)
Oh boy.
Then Mr. Nielson reminded me as we sunk our teeth into some delectable pizza from LGO that he was for that very reason getting his pilots license. It was true! Utah would only be a 2 hour trip than a 9 hour trip plus good quality screaming.

Strap some headphones on the kids, and we will be in Utah before you know it.
I'm going to have a bitchin' summer.
(did anyone write that in your yearbook?)