Christmas in Phoenix, Part B

On our second day in Phoenix we went to the "Airplane Park". This is a park that is specifically designated for the operation of radio controlled planes, helicopters and other flying machines (you'll see what I mean).

Ian loves this park. He barely blinks and his mouth hangs open in awe. It's such a cool thing to see. But first, more photos from earlier that morning, hanging out and playing at Chez Day du Phoenix.

Connor loved sitting in his basket of books. Zach occasionally
tried to get in, too. Ian is literally a blur.





something is distracting them...




... and Connor wants out



Grammy playing with Zach at the music table




Here we are at the Airplane Park





And here are some of the airplanes





They did all sorts of fancy flying





This is what I meant by "other" kinds of flying machines. Pretty cool, eh?










We had to work to keep Zach hydrated. Even though it wasn't particularly hot, it was sooooooo dry!





Back at the homestead, once again playing in the laundry basket of books.





I'm not really sure what was going on here. It looks
like we're looking at the same thing, whatever it is,
and I'm showing off my shiny noggin.



That's it for this post. Coming up next: Dragon Park, more present opening, more laundry basket playing, and a knock 'em down, drag 'em out, intergenerational, honest to goodness wrastlin' match.