Last night we joined Nonnie for her neighborhood night out. We were really excited!
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Molly loved that they had a helicopter that she could go and look at. Unfortunately, we arrived right as it was going to take off.
Have you ever stood within 30 yards of a helicopter taking off? WOW. Lots of wind. In fact, I had the baby breaks on the stroller and faced Gabe away from the chopper and he still was moved across the way a little. We were definitely blown away. The rest of the night Molly kept saying, "Helicopter, whoa. Too windy."
I hear ya' partner.
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