Page 1 Page 2 Page 3 Page 4 Page 5 Page 6 Page 7 Page 8 Page 9 Page 10 Page 11 Page 12 Page 13 Page 14 Page 15 Page 16 Page 17 Page 18 Page 19 Page 20 Page 21 Page 22 Page 23 Page 24We arrived at the airport in the morning so early. Dad’s shirt was on backwards, mom’s hair was all curly. They bought a coffee and snack, to help them wake up; I yawned a big yawn as they drank cup after cup. My head started to fall, held up by only my hand, as we sat and watched airplanes take off and land. I closed my eyes for no more than a second. When I opened them up, that’s when the magic happened!