My kids are a little obsessed with paper airplanes. Abby started it, and armed with an instruction book on how to make hundreds of different types of airplanes, she and her brothers could easily spend an hour folding and throwing and tweaking and testing to make the perfect plane.
And when the planes don't turn out just the way they hoped, my kids do what I've taught them, and ask for help.
It just so happens they have two retired fighter pilots named Papa and Granddaddy to turn to for assistance.
It's good to have friends in high places.
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