I usually love the sound of jet noise.
I love hearing it in the morning as the first flights of the day are taking off.
I love hearing it when I'm outside running. It gives me that extra bit of motivation to work harder.
I love hearing it when the we're on family walks, finding where the noise is coming from, and having Hubby explain what they are probably doing.
I love hearing it when I'm driving around base with my sunroof open on a beautiful day. It can be quite pleasant.
I do not love hearing jet noise when I am trying to put Baby down for his nap. The thunderous sound riles him up and leaves me shushing...yes shushing...the jets.
C'est la (military) vie!