3,2,1...BLAST OFF

After several requests from Gray his Nana took him to the Tulsa Air and Space Museum. His favorite part is getting to pretend to launch a space shuttle by flicking switches and pushing buttons and then yelling 3,2,1...BLAST OFF. Nana is convinced that he will be an engineer. Maybe the gene just skipped a generation and wasn't lost completely with me.





"I can almost reach it"