The best seat in the house . . .

 somewhere over Europe

somewhere over Europe

A favorite activity of mine when I was a kid was staring at the sky daydreaming.  Whenever I saw the tell-tale signs of an airplane overhead I would imagine me up there heading to some exotic location.  Oh, the places my imagination could take me! 

Yesterday we transitioned from Eastern Europe to Oxford where D will be studying for the next three months.  As I looked out my window seat I reflected on that young girl and how many of her dreams have come true.  I am supremely blessed and grateful!