Over the summer, my parents surprised my sisters and I by taking us to Cedar Point, Ohio for a second time. We had been coming back from a crazy tour of Niagara Falls, Buffalo, and Toronto when our parents took a detour to Sandusky! My sisters and I had absolutely no idea until signs for Cleveland, OH started popping up… hmm, why do we have to go through Cleveland to return to DC?
It was only a matter of moment until someone shouted, “Oh my God, are we going to Cedar Point?!”
Tonight, I am feeling a similar kind of adrenaline as I finalize my packing for a long awaited trip.
When I pulled the cord to let my self swing in open air, I felt like a bird. Tomorrow, if all goes well, I will be sitting in a plane and flying back home, just like a bird.