I get doubtful sometimes. We fall into our routine (or out of it) and I wonder if we’re on the right track. I remind myself I’d have these same doubts if Zeb were in school, excelling or not. But still they creep in on occasion, usually during a lull.
I’ve come to see our lives and his learning coming in waves. Sometimes things are calm and steady and even a little boring. Still a little movement, but even and smooth. These are the times we start to get bored and I attempt to come up with a new something to try. But if I can stay patient, a new wave always surfaces on its own. Some new interest, opportunity or experiment.
Lately, he’d been asking a lot about planes. We’ve discussed the Wright Brothers and their trial and errors (which proved to be a great inspiration for him to draw on the next time he was faced with a difficult task and felt like quitting). We talked about the historical timeline of flight and how we’ve only really been airborne for just over a century. We’ve looked through books and photos and diagrams.
Then Lisa sent me a tweet about Young Eagles. It’s a nationwide program to introduce kids to aviation with FREE rides. It took some encouragement about embracing opportunities but Zeb signed on with enthusiasm. Early this morning we drove out to Pahrump, and Zeb took his very first flight!
Zeb’s reaction? “That was AWESOME! Let’s do it again next month!” He easily had the biggest smile there.
That’s not all we did today, either: we went for a picnic and a hike at Red Springs near Red Rock, watched giant dinosaursget auctioned at the Venetian and now Zeb and his friend are heading to the play, Witches, with his Gramma and Justin and I are going on a real life date.
I think by tomorrow we’ll all be wanting a bit of “boring”, don’t ya think?




















