Ryker did really well on his first plane ride. He slept for most of our fist flight and played with his toys really well. He even got spoiled and got to share a laffy taffy with daddy. He LOVED it. He was not very happy when we took it away from him. He already is like his daddy and has a LOVE for candy.
They sweet flight attendant could not get enough of this sweet little guy.
When we got to Denver we almost missed our connecting flight. It took them forever to get the stroller and once we finally got tiny in we had 15 minuets to sprint 20 gates to catch our plane. Lets just say it was a sight to see us running down the terminal with me pushing the stroller like a crazy woman in heals and Brady not far behind with 60 pounds of carry on's. We were about dying after our little sprint because of the altitude change. Our lungs could not quite handle it. But we made our flight and that is the most important part.
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whew. i hate the running across the airport part of connecting flights, especially flying out of atlanta. glad you made it! glad ryker did well. :)
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