Guest guest Posted June 19, 2007 Report Share Posted June 19, 2007 On father's day, my family went on a camp out. After the tent was pitched, I watched from the shadows as a young father flew a small battery operated biplane to the great enjoyment of his toddler son. The plane would soar above the trees...get caught in the air currents.....circle the flag pole and then come to rest in the grass. The child would run to pick it up and return it to his dad....who would encourage him to catapult it once again into the air. On the last landing, the excited child over shot the plane and stepped on it.......breaking it into at least five pieces. We both looked up at the father.......who was laughing. toombaru Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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