My baby girl jumped out of an airplane.
Yes she did.
Dagmar walked in, paid big money, and watched a ten minute minute training video.
Before I knew it – she was geared up and ready to jump.
Yes, jump – right out of that tiny little airplane behind her.
Thirteen thousand feet in the sky.
Seriously?
Once in the plane she was harnessed to the professional jumper behind her as they climbed in altitude.
And then she jumped.
Out of a plane at thirteen thousand feet.
Harnessed to a man she had just met.
And she fell through the clouds screaming and laughing.
This is crazy.
Free falling through the clouds.
And loving every minute.
Thankfully the chute opened.
And there she was floating in the sky – held up by just a blue and grey piece of nylon attached to a guy she had just met.
This is crazy.
That is my daughter – who is already saving up to do it again.
Blue Jeans and Cotton Tees 
Of course she did! That her for ya’!
I love what you said (repeatedly) “with a guy she had just met” I suppose there are worse things she could have been doing with a guy she had just met. Jumping out of an airplane at least keeps everyone’s hands in the right place – haha – hanging on for dear life!!
Good for her….I’d NEVER do it but it was fun watching her have an adventure with a guy she had just met 😉 haha!
~Cinnamon
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As a mother, I find it impressive that YOU survived! Yikes….not sure I would have! 🙂 Fun stuff for her…crazy, but fun!
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My husband was Airborne in the Army National Guard. I’ve said that if I ever did that, it wouldn’t be by my choice, and I’d have a permanent footprint on my butt from where I had to be pushed out!
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