I'm on the plane to chicago. Wow! What a view! From my tiny air plane window. Is it cloudy down there? Well, in the air plane it is pure blue sky. Near the clouds the color is light blue, then getting higher it gets dark blue. When I left I cried because I was going to miss my dad A LOT. From tiny air plane window, I see Canada and one of the great lakes. Shhh my mom is sleeping. My plane is very small. But we got a great seat. Aahh we have landed.
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