Each Friday, I post vintage family photos from my childhood. My mom usually chimes in with more details in the comments, so be sure to check those. :)
Once, hot air balloons landed on our street. It was magical!
This is the view standing in the street, in front of the house my dad grew up in. You can see him there, videotaping the balloon invasion!
Isn't that so cool? There's something just so mystifying about hot air balloons, I think!