transportation...

Monday night dad pulled the car into the garage and half busted off the passenger side view mirror.

Early rise Tuesday morning and drove (with said side view mirror tied down) to the airport.

During the flight I pulled out the Oreos. The little one ate the stuffing out of the middle and left me with the cookie. Strange-he left the best part. Ah well-guess the saying is true, "one man's trash is another man's treasure."

Rode a plane to Florida.

Rode a bus to the resort.

Yeah-that's right. The seats are red and have gold stars-reminding you of pixie dust on them.

Rode a monorail to the park.

Rode a steam train around the park.

Rode a boat back to the resort.


Yippin' that's right. That be mouse ears made of towels on the bed!

We had fun. Celebrating dads 10th year anniversary at work. Celebrating my fulfilling a lifetime dream/goal of getting a 4-year degree. Celebrating grandson's baptism.

Yeah-I think this is a t-shirt occasion...

On take off the little one said, "I don't want to fly again-ever."
Hmmm... too bad-how you gonna get home?

On descent he said, "I like flying-I want to do it again."
Good! You pay for it next time!!

The airport was another interesting story. Get him to tell you about it!


We about walked right past it-in fact we did and had to turn to see where the little tike had wandered to. Seems he saw what we boring adults tune out. He found an interactive display. We stayed for about 15 minutes and let him play-it was good for him and for us! Strange-once he started playing others started to become aware of this awesome technology!

Comments

Sharon said…
Lovin' the pictures! It looks like you (the collective you- all) had a great time!

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