One Sunday in March while trying to think of something good for the
boys to do, we decided to have a paper airplane throwing contest! After many
attempts with planes that would land on the roof, circle around and land on the
shed, go straight down, or Scott flying it straight into the house, Dad's plane
would always fly the farthest and the straightest. I'm sure he would have some smart-aleky/sage-ish thing to say about that...but he won every time.
The boys wanted to have a themed dinner--so they picked Star Wars of Course. We gave the family plenty of warning (at least 3-4 minutes before it was served) to find costumes and it was a big success :).






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