Flyin' High

I'm assuming it is some rite of passage to survive being thrown in the air by your father. That, and kids obviously love being tossed. I suppose I might like being tossed if anyone could actually throw a full grown adult into the air. I digress. We have started meeting Mark outside when he comes home from work whenever possible. Not only is it fun and exciting, but it is also a great distraction to sit on the bench on the front porch and wait for Daddy when it is usually melt-down-o-clock. This particular day Anna was catching some major air, so we had to get photos on the "real" camera, and I am so glad we did!