So, Dillon and his family went skydiving this past Saturday in Utah. He's been wanting to go for a really long time, so I was super excited, but that didn't stop me from being anxious. And when I say anxious, it was more like I was freaking out inside for the ENTIRE day. Anyway, they all ended up having a great time, even his mom jumped! Which is awesome, and apparently she loved it. Who knew? Then when he called me he decided to act like someone crying and say that "Dillon didn't make it." I could have slapped him. I started to cry haha does that tell you how nerve racking it was for me?
|He was the first to jump!|