Because everything fit perfectly (and snuggly) into our luggage on the way up, it was a challenge to get it all back in. We had to make room for the claw machine bear and a yellow ball, so something had to be sacrificed. The past week or so had been the chosen period to transition Travis from formula to whole milk. He had been enjoying a cocktail of the two for about a week and was doing very well. So the remainder of the formula and its rubbermaid container were left behind. Hooray for freedom from the formula!
We loaded up everything into the pimping SUV and drove to the airport. We had to return the car by noon and our flight was not until 12:55. We got there around 11:45, returned the car, and checked our luggage. The airport is small and the security checkpoint overstaffed so we had time to kill. Before the secured area is a kids play area, including a cross-sectioned plane.
Thankfully this time Nicholas did not have a meltdown going through security and we made it aboard our plane and started our journey home. What a relief to know we would be back in the comforts of our own home by dinner time.
1 comment:
Boy, that pimpin' SUV sure has a complicated dashboard!
(Smart-aleck WSM)
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