Airplane Babes

At least a couple nights a week, Emerson and I spend a good amount of time playing "airplane." You can picture it...I lay on the ground, put him up on my feet, and he "flies." We've done this since he was really young. He started on my knees, and then moved up to the feet. He's always loved it. Turns out, his little sister does too...

"Mama, when you say fly, what exactly do you mean?"

"Ooooooh! This is so much fun!"

Could this smile be stretched any further across this sweet face?