Minnesota 1

We're home! And we had a wonderful trip to where Dad grew up in Minnesota. Our long weekend was filled with excitement so we'll break it up into several posts over the next few days. But let's start where any plane trip starts...

Hanging out with Dad at our gate waiting to board.

Staying busy with Mom because we got to our gate a little too early. 

Better than being too late, though!

Taking our seats on the plane.

This one is blurry because Dad didn't want the flash to go off in my face. But at least it shows what I did for most of the flight. That's Dad's leg under my head and my body was mostly on Mom's lap. I went to sleep before take-off and woke up with about 25 minutes left in the flight.

After I woke up, I had a little snack (hence my bib) and then played a bit with my new toy.