I’ve decided to start a bucket list.  I know I’m young but that way I have more time to accomplish.  I want to fly in a plane, I want to jump out of a plane, I want to go to the mainland,  I want to go to Niagara Falls, and I want to go to Greece.   These are just a few I have thought of so far.  I will keep adding as I go along.  Last year they were giving flying lessons to kids sixteen and over.  I asked Dad if I could take lessons when I was sixteen.  I could tell he was considering letting me, otherwise he would have just said, “no”.  He said he would talk to Mom.  Mom started crying.  She could not stand the thought of me trying to learn to fly a plane.  She was sure I would crash.  Thanks for the confidence in me.  That idea got shot…