Lovely! (Including great pix again — love the old one of your family.)

And yes, an endorsement for flying dreams! My own version always included taking off by leaning onto a boogie board that would then carry me through the air and be steerable like one in water. In fact the connection to feeling like I was in water sometimes became explicit, as I had dreams not about flying, but about “flying” through water (that I could somehow breathe in as if it were air). Dreamland is a weird place!