Yesterday I packed my non-school boys in the car to run a few errands. As we drove around town I caught Nicholas in my rear-view mirror playing with his airplane out the window. It was so magical for him to watch the little plastic propellers spinning in the wind. I could just make out his big brown eyes squinting in delight.
On the other side was his brother Oliver enjoying the same simple pleasure.
On the other side was his brother Oliver enjoying the same simple pleasure.
