If you know me, it's no secret that I am a closet Star Trek fan. Growing up daddy/daughter time consisted of watching Star Trek, and that is where I gained my love for the silly shows. Over the Fourth of July weekend, Rachel my sister took us to her job. She works at the Spacecenter, where she simulates different missions based off of Star Trek. Naturally I was Captain...later to be titled Captain Buttheadius, Randy was my first assistant, my dad was the pilot, my mom was my controller, Katlin was the in charge of scanning space, and Mike was the engineer. (Rachel was in charge of the mission.) We had a fabulous time. We met all of our requirements, with the one mishap that mom killed us when we didn't transport a bomb off our ship. (Rachel let us start over so we could keep going...) Other than that, I was an amazing captain. Battling the Borg, and destroying the weapons of mass destruction. I loved the power, including my phaser(gun). Thanks Rachel!!!!

This is when we got blown up by a bomb! (Thanks mom...)

Katlin, Mike, Mom, and Randy in the ship.

Captain Buttheadius and the first assistant with our phasers.

Randy learning how to do his jobs...

Me as the Captain in my captain seat.

Dad the pilot.

Mike the engineer.

Mom the controller. (She
controlled all the energy and the transporter system.)

Randy and Katlin hard at work.