Told Kevin I want to go skydiving and he should come with me.
I’ve been asking since we met.
Answer is always nope.
I haven’t given up hope yet.
Then Jack piped up from the backseat…
JACK: :::admonishing::: “Mom. MOM. You’re gonna kill yourself. And what about us? Juli will think she can jump from everywhere too!”
My husband and eight year old…. keeping me grounded in more ways than one.