We went to Frank's brother's wedding in Colorado so Leo got to take his first flight. Actually, if you count the connections, Leo took four flights.
I think Leo will be a pilot. He LOVED the airplane. It put him in a trance...a much deeper trance than the car or the swing or the window blinds.
Since I'm busy doing all the things you do after traveling with a newborn (think poopy onesies), I'm just going to leave you with a few plane pics:
2 comments:
AAAHHH! Look how cute little Leo is on the plane!
He is such a world traveler!
You have that ONE miracle baby who people dread when the mom is bringing on the plane but you end up being the heroes of the plane when you land and that baby hasn't made a peep the whole flight. way to go me and he!
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