awwww!
awwww!
The view from our hotel room. awwww!
ok. now things start falling apart. Evan's been getting carsick lately. We started out for the airport and decided to stop at a giant mermaid gift shop. Bad move.
First of all, the cashiers were clueless, causing a long wait, then a grumpy old man totally butted in front of us, we then raced to the airport only to get stuck in traffic. THEN we nearly missed our flight. We pull up to drop the rental car off and Ev pukes all over himself from the car ride. No time to stop... We all race with a pukey, screaming Ziggy to check in baggage and go through security. Mike hurried to grab a slice of pizza for Ev's lunch while I cleaned him up in the bathroom and sopped up the puke puddle in his stroller. We immediately race on the plane, Evan still screaming. Ev and I were in first class. Imagine the guy in seat next to us's face as we sat down, smelly and screaming mad! After that it was cool though. Evan ate 3/4 of a slice of pizza, nursed, then fell asleep on his daddy.
THE END
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