this rocket. you can’t imagine the pride in his eyes when it was completed. they went to a local rocket club the next month and launched the rocket that they had built. my son’s face just lit up when his rocket lifted off. as soon as it hit the ground he was running out to get it. “again, again,” he cried. over and over again they launched their rocket that day.
since that time my son has built many many rockets. he brought home a pile of scraps from rocket club one day and put them together to build a rocket. now he designs and builds all of his own rockets. 