Our little flyer and zombie

Well, we made it there (British Columbia) and back again. No one died. No child caused made me wonder if police were going to come take us off the flight. It went well.

Alice is an experienced flyer. What her favourite thing about flying is being able to sit and watch tv shows while turning off her brain. Seriously I thought that she somehow shutdown brain function.

Braaiiiins... uhh, I mean tee veeeeeee....

Now Isaac on the other hand was different. He loves the idea of flying. While we are not actually on a plane, that's all he can talk about. Our conversations today have gone like this:
Isaac: Go air port. Plane go high. Up sky. Weally wloud. Weally fast. Up up! Sky!
Me: No, we just went on a plane. Maybe for our next trip
Isaac: Pweeeeeeease!

He loved it. Well, the idea of it. Actually on the plane not so much. Especially not on the way there. He held my hand, and took it back when I was able to get him to release it, in a death grip for like the first 1.5 hours. On the way back he was a bit better. Good trip.

Smiles are easier if you use your finger to help