Allow me to take a break from Starred this Week and indulge my sentimental side for a little bit. You see, yesterday Brian went on his first airplane. Ever. All by himself. I really wanted to be on his first flight, but he’s been wanting to visit his friend in Chicago for a long time and we just decided that this was the way to go. And as one of my friends pointed out, now we can look forward to our first flight together!
So while Brian is off trying every pizza place in Chicago, I’m at my parents’ house hanging out and catching up with friends and family. Oh, and playing with my new iPhone, which came on Wednesday. It’s shaping up to be a pretty fun weekend.
How old were you when you went on your first flight? I was eight when my family flew to visit my cousins who were living in Switzerland at the time, and I have a vivid memory of waking up on the plane in the morning to bright sunshine and a blanket of clouds underneath us. I’ll never forget it!
(I can’t really explain Bricago to you in written words, but basically we’re weird and somehow along the way planning this trip, I coined the phrase Bricago, and that’s how we’ve been referring to this weekend ever since.)
Ooh! And I’m on Instagram now. Come find me, my username is @katelynbrooke88!