- We were at a conference to figure out what to do with ourselves next year
- Your guess is as good as ours
- But we went up and talked to people, so we are proud of ourselves
- Ollie allowed all this to happen, by alternately sleeping in the ergo and being charming
- For eight hours
- In a row
- He did great on the flights, too
- Except for that one
- The murmur of "it's his ears" went up and down the plane like lightning
- It was not his ears
- Not to mention the wardrobe malfunction
- I started muttering not very quiet threats about the next person to say "ears"
- This was less of a security problem than Aaron
- Who did not bring his photo ID to the correct city, at least not on the correct day
- This designated him a "selectee" and required extra testing of all his stuff
- Then they went through the rest of our stuff extra because I had baby food stashed everywhere
- It was not actually a big deal and added maybe five minutes
- If you are not flying out of the Ithaca airport your mileage may vary
- But if your ID is really weighing you down and you need to jettison something, I won't judge
- Anyway
- We really liked Kansas City
- Except for the airport, which was bleak
- Except for that one security guard, who managed to be friendly, helpful, and chatty, all the while maintaining the demeanor required during the Changing of the Guard
- We are home now
- And we now have a baby with clapping action, as seen on YouTube:
Sunday, August 01, 2010
Trip, then home, in bullets
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