Last night Matt told me that he was going into work early, but wouldn't be working until 9am. And he needed to take the camera with him. The thing is, was that he wouldn't tell me where he was going or what he was doing. He said that it would be easier to ask for forgiveness than for permission. When he got home he gave me the camera. I realized when the pictures were downloading that he had gone flying. A co-worker offered to take him flying in a private plane. He knew I would have been totally against it. He enjoyed himself very much. The picture on the left is a view of our neighborhood and the picture on the right is the heart of St. George.
These two pictures are of where Matt grew up.
2 comments:
Wow! I guess Matt got an early Father's Day gift! He grew up in the middle of nowhere. Lots of big trees where you love. I love trees.
i would have been nervous too! guess we just gotta let go sometimes. at least he wasn't doing something really risky like jumping out of that plane!
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