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The piglets and I found ourselves finishing up our grocery shopping at the commissary the other day right as Michael was finished with his flight. We took the chance to stop by work and let Michael show us the ins and the outs of the airplanes that he flies {including the weird bathroom corner in the back, in such a small plane, so so strange. And, just for information's sake, it is generally used only for#1 in desperate situations, but legend tells us that one guy in one of the other squadrons had to use it for the big business. Yikes. Really wish I would've gotten a picture of that. Who cares about the outside of the plane anyway, right?}

"Hey Michael, I know. Since we're all here, let's take a nice family photo. What do you think?"
"No, Leah, try to look at the camera like the rest of us. Come on."

"No, Ian, you too. Come on people, is this your first family photo, or what??"

"Ok, whatever. I'm obviously the only one who gets what's going on here."