Oh-wow

"Oh-wow."  That was what Marty Boy said more than anything the day that we took him to the HAFB air show.  And we never got tired of hearing it.

It was a super hot day, and there were lots of people there.  But it was a little boy's dream come true walking around and through, and sitting in planes.  He was a little cranky because we'd cut his nap short, but overall it was a fun memory.  One that he's too little to recall, but that Richard and I will never forget.

We were all hot and sticky.  And the fact that Marty wanted to be held 90% of the time because of the crowd (by me, oddly enough) made it a little hotter and stickier.  But no less enjoyable.

I even pulled off a successful shoulder ride!  It was a good day.

And seeing this look on his face, while he said those magic words, made even the dreadful sunscreen application before we left the car seem totally worth it.