I went to the moon recently and safely returned.
Here is a picture of a moon crater we saw:
We meaning my older son Bo (Myles was asleep at the space station).
I have dreamed, and by that I mean sincerely dreamed, of going to space ever since I can remember. I still do. Space travel is a not entirely secret obsession of mine.
But if the only spacecraft I ever traverse the heavens in is the one in our attic, that would be better than my 6-year old self, dreaming of the moon, ever imagined.
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