Mr. Daddy decided it was time for a father son roadtrip. So where else would one go on such a journey? Of course, the land of Queens and rodents! So off to the airport we went to see Aunt PJ. The trip went fine, other than carrying two bags, a carrier, winter coats, a child seat, and, oh, JACK! Given he's been on a flight before (of significantly longer distance) the flight went just fine. Unfortunately , the football game was not quite as good as the flight. But we had a good time. Jack is saying "Daddy, stop cheering, we are getting our rear ended handed to us. CHILL!"
Hey Aunt PJ, your electronics aren't protected. Look, I can touch them!!!
Look its Eddie. Wait, not quite. Wrong color? Or maybe its the eyes...
I love my Aunt.
Stocking cap? Still not a fan of the hats regardless of which one you throw on me.
1 comment:
I don't know about loving Aunt PJ, I think Jack loved Aunt PJ's phone and the she let him play with it.
I did love having him. You and Jack (or just Jack) are always welcome to come back!
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