The Boy worked and worked, laying out each and every letter that spelled the special
messages for his Girl.
He calculated...he measured....he worked...he sweated ;)
...and finally it was done.
Ready for the plane ride.
Uncle Dave first flew over the
Colonia Juarez temple...a perfect beginning.
Next he flew over the lake...which was near the spot that the words were written.
Finally he flew in the direction of the message...he lined up the plane, flew a little lower
and
passed over the words that would change The Boy's life.
The first pass by...His Girl didn't see it!
Coached by PreShie...the next
pass by was perfect.
PreSh and Uncle Dave caught it all on video and
It was perfect!
The Farmer and I, along with Grandma Vicki were waiting there by the
words as
they flew over...it was a pretty special moment.
Back on Uncle Ron's runways...where they would land...waited our family...
And The Boy of course.
It was just what he wanted...to be surrounded by the
people who helped raise him,
The people he loves and who love him...the most.
And then the big moment came....
The plane landed.
And then this happened....
We then headed back to our house for a celebration dinner...
again...perfectly planned out by The Boy.
We had Enchiladas...red and green, rice, salad, steaks...
and watermelon.
A perfect ending to a pretty perfect day!!
