Ben sat beside me on our second flight home from Colorado in August. As we were taxiing down the runway for takeoff from Atlanta to Greensboro there were two TransAir planes in from of us, both with big “A”s on their tails. Ben saw them out of the window and we had the following conversation:
Ben: Look mommy,those airplanes are brothers. They look just the same.
Me: hummm, do you look just like your brothers?
Ben: (scoffing a little), No! I don’t have black hair.
Me: But I guess you are the same in your hearts, right?
Ben: Of course, all hearts are red!
House of Smooches 