Dad sky-dives – that’s what I’m told. Mum calls it madness but she’s not always right. Mads and I went with Mum today – to watch Dad and the madness, whilst I was there I had to agree with Mum – madness I tell you.
Mads was very relaxed so I tried to be but the strange noises from above was very scary. We all sat together waiting for Dad to jump – I felt happy to be with Mum and Dad but this wasn’t my happiest moment.
It got easier as time went on, loads of people spoke to us and, after all, Mum and Dad were there! Dad was super brave in jumping out of a plane again – whatever that means.
Mum was happy when he landed – so, so was I.
I slept well that night (all the way home too!)