A couple weekends ago, we got to have a little fun, we got to take our sister in law on a birthday flight (first time in a small plane,) but also our 3 year old nephew Cole got to come along as well. For me (Jake) personally, I remember vividly my first airplane ride. I was about 4 or 5 and got to fly with my mom to go visit my grandparents in Ontario. This was way back when, when kids were allowed to go first the flight crew in the cockpit, and see how this giant thing actually works. From that day forward I was absolutely enthralled by the idea of flight, being in the sky, dancing around, free…
Our nephew I think had very much the same reaction. From the point our wheels left the ground, he sat with an ear to ear grin. It would be neat to know what the thoughts in his head were. How does someone so young comprehend the idea of flying?
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