So I'm just a little excited for going to Houston ... non-stop thoughts of, "What's the weather like in Houston? ... ohhhh I can have decent dim sum again! .... they have Todai there! (sushi place) ... Hey, I won't have to cook dinner for days!!" Etc, etc, etc. Anyhow, I started packing today since we leave Thursday and Isaac was very helpful:
"Okay, now if I can just get this thing open..."
"Great, now I need to strap myself in ...."
"Okey, dokey ... I'm ready when you are!"
If only it could be that simple! I'm a little worried about how we'll manage on the flight with such an active boy ... any suggestions aside from turning me into a living set of 'monkey bars' ... oh, wait, that's what I am already!