We call them "copties". I'm not sure how that word started, except I know it was one of the kids. We LOVE helicopters. Especially the husband. He actually gets to fly on them for his job. The flight medic job: Imagine that! He surfs You tube for videos, and requested I share the link on my blog! Enjoy!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3UT
Musings of faith, hope, love and growing up, growing a family, and growing spiritually.
Friday, May 22, 2009
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