We happened to be in Normandy the weekend after Thanksgiving to work on the house, so we celebrated Thanksgiving while we were at it.
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| Mmmm look at that spread. |
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| pecan pie |
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| banana pudding |
Not the same as Thanksgivings in Madill, but we did what we could!
Well, not quite Christmas yet, but Frédéric's work lets us go to Disneyland as a Christmas present. Since Benjamin wasn't here, Noah invited a friend.
Noah even manages to squeeze lessons in before school. As we head into winter, which usually means rainy weather, not ideal for visual flight rules, he's taking advantage whenever he can. He doesn't start school until 10 a.m. on Wednesdays, so he got a flight in this morning.
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| Sun wasn't even up yet. |
He flew with a different instructor this time, who also thought Noah was ready to fly solo - unfortunately for Noah (and fortunately for his concerned mother), you can't fly solo until you're 16 years old.
Incidentally, he hasn't yet taken his driving theory test, so he can't practice driving a car yet, for those keeping score at home.
