...I will fly, chase the wind and touch the sky

Tolliver loves his fast orange plane.  We ate outside this evening and a plane flew overhead.  Tollie was quick to explain, with a mouth full of Grandpa Rod's leftover donut cake, that he'd flown his fast orange plane to the airport after dinner and then came back quick for dessert.  He goes everywhere in that thing, and it goes everywhere with him.

*lyrics from Disney's Brave