You took all the discomfort of travel and jetlag much better than your whiny fussy dad. While we flew for 5 hours, you napped, snacked and played with the truckful of new toys I bought you--books, balloons, stickers, a slinky, playdo, and some silly putty.
On our way home in the shuttle bus that took us back to the long-term parking lot was the first time you showed signs of weariness. Although you took everything in stride, I think your poor tired parents aren't keen to take you on another trip for a looooooong time.
Welcome home my little world-weary traveler.
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