Did you -- whether for your spouse, kids or yourself -- make it back on Mother's Day? Or, did you have to cut the day short so you could fly somewhere, ready for your early Monday morning meeting?
I was lucky to have been spared rushing to make it home or making excuses to stay home. Nothing planned for the coming week so I was able to spend my day home with my boys.
And you know what I got as gift?
I went flying, hurled several meters high up in the sky in a giant projectile motion. Yup, that is exactly what happened when my husband coaxed me to do what I have always wanted to do... ride the Sky Screamer. And yes, scream, i did.
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