This afternoon I sat and waited. And waited. Eventually the Short One could stand it no more and went off in search of his brother at school pick up time. We have been playing a game of cat and mouse with pick up this week. Long Legs clearly likes to keep me on my toes by standing in a new place every day just to see if I can find him.
Twenty minutes after the bell had gone, he came running around the corner and I just presumed he had been found by his brother. Oh no! Long Legs called out to his brother from his classroom when he was seen wandering around. Long Legs was in the classroom talking to a Qantas Link pilot, the link bit is very important! They are learning about aerodynamics this term and the teacher's brother-in-law came in for the afternoon to talk to them and explain planey dynamic stuff including how to fly a Qantas Link plane.
But that wasn't enough for Long Legs. He had to stay back and talk to the pilot for 20 minutes with questions that appear to have been firing out quicker than the pilot could answer. He told me how he told the pilot that he drew planes all day at school and the pilot said he used to do the same thing too. Yay. He also loved F1 and has the same name as Daddy and he wants to be just like him when he grows up. I'm exhausted at this point of a few minutes conversation.
He said he told the pilot he really wanted to be one too and how did he become one and what did he have to do well at in school but oooooh nnnoooo he also wanted to be an F1 driver?!?! Genius teacher that he has solved the dilemma. Become an F1 driver, buy your own private jet and learn how to fly it to your races. Problem solved! Long Legs was buzzing, any buzzier and he could have flown himself without the aid of a plane. Til tomorrow x
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