
Looking at the clouds with Dad on my first airplane flight. I settled down after screaming a bit on the plane. My mom and I don't like riding the regional jets b/c 1) they are claustorphobic 2) a crying baby echoes through the whole plane 3) changing a baby in the teeny tiny bathroom proves to be quite a challenge 4) dad got in trouble for holding the baby b/c there's only one oxygen mask on the left side of the plane 5) last, but not least... if you sit in the aisle by the bathroom, you end up with the "backside leaners" meaning those people who lean their rear into your seat as they are trying to pass someone on the way to the loo.



Dressed in my Sunday best to see Nana. Oh, but wait, I'm filling my britches with poop just in time to meet Nana for the first time.

I'm so sweet and tiny in my mom's lap.