MN

Dylan got to live the dream today. I got her up at 5:30am and when I told her it was the day we were going to ride in a plane the first thing she said, while rubbing her eyes, was Dylan not sleepy.

Getting from the arrival gate to the rental car involved no less than two elevators, two escalators, two moving walkways, two trams, and about half a mile of walking. We joked that the only thing there hadn't been was a submarine, but we ended up running into one later in the day here.

At the hotel, Dylan was crawling around on the floor like a good puppy as I exclaimed about what a good puppy she was and could she roll over? She obediently went somersaulting across the room (Snuffy: I have not noticed you doing any somersaults). A few minutes later the phone rang. It was the front desk. Did we have a puppy in the room? There had been a report of barking. Heh.

I guess as long as we're in a different state, Aaron is exploring a new look.