She just neeevvvveeeerrrr got tired of that game. Poor Daddy. By the end of the day, his arms were shot....
On the last night we were there, we took a trip across town to the Christmas light festival. It had started on a weekend and we had seen the throngs of people who had descended upon it on the news, but we were there on a Monday and no one else was. We basically had the streets and the lights to ourselves. Beautiful....
We had a little time to kill at the airport on the way home. My son passed the time with his nose pressed up against the window watching the planes...There's a pilot in there somewhere....
Somehow, I always end up on the aisle or on the other side of the plane and I never get to see this. Rambunctious kids provided me the opportunity to catch a middle seat on this flight, however, and I got the see the Grand Canyon from 30,000 feet....amazing.










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