Walking on the Ceiling {326}

Dear Miss Dinah,

The best way to start out a day is upside down.

 

 This is the shirt you slept in. Daddy said he needed to find the dirtiest one, "just in case." You see it was Daddy night. You and he stayed in while Mamma and Ginni went to see Sabrina's students perform in The Nutcracker. She did a phenomenal job, even little James made it onstage a few times.

Anyway, after you got down from the ceiling, we finished packing, and loaded up.

 

Then we droooove aaaaaaaall daaaaaaaay.

In fact even meals were eaten in the car today. Your car seat was in the back middle while luggage was piled all around. It was easy to reach you, although I couldn't see you, but whenever you got done with a bite you hardly made a peep, but just waived your little hand up in the air for more. It was quite a successful system. 

Any excess energy you had from the drive was expended bouncing on the bed a few times and giggling uncontrollably. You read quietly a few minutes in your pack 'n play (travel bed) before you fell asleep. 

Thank you for being such a good little traveler.

I love you, 

Mamma <3