Don't worry though - he found us juuuussst when he felt like it. I was worrying and thinking he had either fallen into the Caribbean Sea or been beaten and had his cell phone stolen while he was joking around with school friends that he found. Lucky for me, his friend's father works with me and when my wonderful child couldn't explain where we were exactly, he decided to intervene. I was so happy he was alive and safe, I don't even think I yelled.
Unfortunately for the little ones though, our concern for big brother meant they had to enjoy about 2.5 hours of the air show from our car (the last place we were all together).
That was no fun for the children or the parents, but my 2 yr. old managed to create body art
and we saw some cool formations
and a smiley face in the sky.
You have to strain and look at the bottom of the picture.
