Christian built this RC airplane from styrofoam, duct tape, and other assorted parts.
He finally flew it…onto the porch roof.
I supervised (and photographed) the rescue operation from my bedroom window.
I sent Rebecca to the front yard with a phone (with instructions to dial 9-1-1 in case Christian fell) and an orange hat (to avoid being shot during firearm whitetail season). Can you guess why she looks so droopy?
SHE wanted to climb on the roof, too.