When I was a kid, I had a science class where I built a model rocket.  We built our own launch pads and ignition systems too.  So when Joseph turned 7, I bought him a kit and assembled a launch system for him.  Of course I bought the biggest engine that would fit in it.  On his birthday we set it off.  I suspect it’s still in low earth orbit. He almost cried when it didn’t come down.  Poor kid. After all the work he put into building it, we only got one launch.  But, it was a doozie. That was the last time I was with him.

To commemorate his birthday this year (he’s turning 16) I ordered a full kit and plan to set off a few rockets.  While reading the reviews on Amazon, I was taken back a bit.  Every single one involved a dad building these with their sons.

Is it going to be hard? Yes. I miss my son incredibly. But I’m going for a blast off and face my grief.