Every dog has her day; today was mine.
It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out the Farley house loves aviation and all that it entails. Many assume that I love aviation because Jon is a pilot. Do I love that I get to hear all about his flying every day? You bet! Do I love that he can speak airplane fluently to me? Absolutely. Do I live vicariously through his flying? You better believe it. God generously blessed me with Jon's dream of flying... because it was my dream too.
August 18, 2007. My first solo in an airplane.