A place where an F14 Tomcat thundered over yesterday, flying low enough to shake the house on its foundation and send Bubs into crying hysterics, and causing the rest of us to wonder if the end of the world had arrived. Drat! I thought. I'm not ready.
But today is Sunday and a Tomcat would be a bit much for a Sunday wouldn't it? So instead we looked out to watch this drift peacefully past our trees:
2 comments:
I love the picture of the hot air balloon. A hot air balloon ride is on of those things I would love to do, but I think once I got in one I would be wanting to get on the ground. I'm not scared of heights, but the thought of being high in the sky only in a basket doesn't exactly make me feel stable. But then again I have never seen a hot air balloon up close, so maybe it is more stable than I think.
What's a little noise when you live in Tornado City?
The way you ignore the sirens, it's a good thing Bubba knows how to create a scene. He might save all your lives. Know it all-G-ma
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