Chapter Forty One There is a bedroom!
The kids were squealing in delight running around the private jet, dam it was going to take some effort, to get them to sit down for take off. The pilot came out of the cockpit and introduced himself to us, shaking Steven’s hand who wanted nothing more than to ask every question known to man about flying, how the plane stayed in the air, things I have never even given much thought to! He was determined to gain lots of information, his eyes wide and bright.
“When we reach cruising altitude, we can come get you and you can sit in the cockpit with us if you like” the pilot offered, obviously impressed by my little boy’s enthusiasm.
“WOW YES PLEASE!” Steven Screamed in delight!
That is the loudest and most demonstrative I have ever heard my
