This bubbly little toodle poof wakes up every morning when the 1st MD-80 of the day takes off from runway 1-7 on it's direct path over our house. Sometimes that flight is before 6am and so my day starts 5 minutes after she hears the plane. I hear the "Mom Mom" coming from the baby monitor( which we don't need since we now share walls.) I just hope the sound of the train for some people that they grow accustomed to, will be my daughter's jet plane.This is a Mother's point of view watching three small children grow up and the fun, mishaps and life's miracles that occur even on small levels everyday
Friday, June 27, 2008
Getting used to the sound of freedom
This bubbly little toodle poof wakes up every morning when the 1st MD-80 of the day takes off from runway 1-7 on it's direct path over our house. Sometimes that flight is before 6am and so my day starts 5 minutes after she hears the plane. I hear the "Mom Mom" coming from the baby monitor( which we don't need since we now share walls.) I just hope the sound of the train for some people that they grow accustomed to, will be my daughter's jet plane.
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She just knows that is the sound of her gravy train as her source for food and toys. Also, I think she favors Rick by more that 5%.
boy, her eyes are BLUE
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