My sister Christy had her second baby three weeks early, so Miles and I made a quick trip up to Minnesota to help her out until my mom could get there. The flight up there was LONG. We sat on the plane for an hour until they told us to get off because it would be another hour before we could take off because of weather. My stroller was already checked, so I let Miles crawl all over the airport floor hoping to get some of his energy out. We got a lot of grossed out looks. For the two hour flight, we were squeezed between a guy with a laptop, and a woman with sparkles on the chest of her shirt - need I say more?

Coming home was MUCH better. We actually had a whole row to ourselves, and empty rows behind and across from us - a nice buffer! It was late and Miles slept most of the way.

Here is my sister with her sweet little baby Joseph.

Jon and Joey.

Miles had a great time playing with Tommy and climbing up and down the stairs. The kid needs to grow some whiskers, though! He sees an opening and automatically thinks he can crawl through it, often getting stuck and crying. In this case, it was a good thing he got stuck!