We’re just hanging out in the airport. You know, for fun. Our flight is delayed at least an hour. That’s just what you want to hear when traveling with a 12+ month child.
Courtney’s keeping herself entertained. She’s lapped the trashcan at least 100 times. She’s walking and walking and walking. She needs to use up this energy and then sleep in my lap or this is going to be a disaster. I can hardly wait.
