It was supposed to be windy all week, but around 11:00am Super A came running into the bedroom, where Super Dad was studying, to tell him there wasn't any wind outside. So off we went about an hour later to shoot rockets.
Everybody, but Super Mom, took the long walk with Dad out to the launch pad.
There was much stuffing of wadding and parachutes, "me turn"s,
showing off of rockets,
and exciting moments!