My siblings have more guts than I do.

Over Memorial Day weekend, my brother and youngest sister were gifted the opportunity to go skydiving.  By my parents.  Who wouldn’t let me get a trampoline when I was younger (for the record, the family DID get one after I moved out).

Oh, how times have changed.  🙂

But, really, there is no way in all of God’s green earth that I would ever want to jump from a plane.  I like my feet planted firmly on the ground, thank-you-very-much.  It was a thrill just to watch them do it and a cool opportunity for some good photos.

In this picture, they’ve already made the jump.  You can decide whether the smiles are there out of relief that they landed or because the adrenaline is still pumping.