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:
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