Airplane

We got home the Thursday before Thanksgiving from an awesome week with Aunt Sissy, Uncle Shelby, Mia and Lennon. Soon I will write all about how the kids are best pals and post way too many pictures but for now I'm going to let you know how the flights there and back went. . .
First of all Jackson has a new favorite game. When we are driving down the street he looks at each house asking, "is that my house?" and then replying "nooooooo!"
He does this over and over again and cracks up at himself. Well, lucky me because he adapted this super fun game for the airport. Instead of asking about the house he looked at every adult male passing by and loudly asked, "hey mommy, is THAT my daddy?" And then exclaimed, "Noooooooo." Mind you I was visibly 28 weeks pregnant with wearing no wedding ring and toting a 2 year old wondering who his father might be. It was definitely memorable. People were looking at us and probably debating over calling child protective services. Once on the plane Jackson was creative enough to grab onto the bar below the overhead storage compartments and swing back and forth screaming, "hold on tight, don't let go. The alligators will eat me!"
Other interesting quotes from the flight were:
"Can I touch your eye ball mommy? Please! You can touch my eyeball!"
"What kind bra are you wearing mommy?" And the great part is he then actually looked and told the guy sitting next to us what color bra I was wearing.
"Diarrhea is watery poop. Diarrhea is funny."
Everyone knew who we were and most strangers were addressing Jackson by name by the end of the flight. Our 4 flights were very memorable and by the end I had decided that a portable dvd player is a very worth while investment for our next trip!