This weekend we took Finn to Gravelly Point, a great little picnic spot right next to National Airport where you can watch the airplanes takeoff and land. Although we have spent many hours in various airports watching planes takeoff and land, this was a little different. Mainly because it was LOUD and the planes were so close it seemed like they would land on your head--I'm talking Top Gun "Danger Zone."
Highway to the danger zone . . .
Waiting for the planes
It's a bird, no it's a plane
It's so close he can almost touch it
Dad, did you see that? Seriously, turn around and LOOK AT IT!
Pretending to be a plane
Pausing to show off his recent boo-boo
Snack time
This is what pure joy looks like
I know what you are thinking. Saturday night+watching airplanes=Party Animals. And you would be correct.
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