I remember bring-your-kid-to-work day at BOEING with Dad.
I remember eating donuts, feeling special, and Dad being nervous that the other guys at work would watch their language. Haha.
On a rainy day recently, Logan and I met Grandpa Woodhouse at Boeing field for lunch and to watch planes fly overhead.
There is always fun to be had at Nonie and Grandpa's.
(Even though she is gone it will always be Nonie and Grandpa's to us.)
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