Going in a balloon

Last Thursday we went to one of Daddy’s cousins–Big Mark’s–house.  Daddy’s school was having Homecoming.   I will try to write more about Homecoming later.

Saturday night, we went on a hot air balloon.  We were going camping when we saw a hot air balloon.  It was tethered.  Tethered means tied.  We waited for a couple of minutes.  We went on it.  Two came off and three came on.  then the other two came off, and the other three came on.

It felt fun.  I could feel a breeze.  Adrian was nervous when he saw it go up, but when he got on and went up, he liked it.

I liked it.  I was excited!  I would do it again.

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