The Little Man and I are going on an "ay-pane" tonight to visit the Indiana clan for a long weekend. He's totally obsessed with "ay-panes" right now, so let's just hope that's not said like 22,000 times between here and there. Actually, if that is all he does, that's fine. I can deal with that.
We are taking the flight I used to take before I was toting the boy along...the 8pm flight, arriving around midnight. What would REALLY be a travesty would be if he doesn't sleep. Ahem. Please LORD, let him sleep. He can even say "aypane" in his sleep. As long as sleep is involved. We shall see how it goes.
I took these photos of him in his "Indiana Rocks" shirt earlier this week before school (sleepy, need the paci photos) and after school (eat the rabbit photos). My dad and Torchy got this t-shirt for him when he was born, I'm pretty sure. Now he can wear it. Not that he can smile and take a pretty photo in it. We'll take what we can get.
Here's to a great weekend. Can't wait.