he had to stand up and dance. He was the only one who thought that
opening number was all that great.
When he notices he's standing, he sits down.
The bottom pic is a trophy wife past her prime, and her coat is longer
than her skirt. I think she's about my mom's age. There seemed to be
a few of Paris Hilton brand hair extensions going on in there. And
probably a "bump-it".
We've purchased a few stuffed animals for H since he was born. He
hasn't shown much interest in them, though he loves to play with the
tags on the side of them.
Last night was the first time he ever cuddled with a toy. It looks as
though he's picked Buzz as his favorite. (This is Baby Buzz
Lightyear.) Sherrif Woody is still my favorite.
However, this time Nick was on a standby ticket, and because his
ticket is a companion fare we must be on the same flight. In summary,
we're now on an 8:00 PM flight out of Denver instead of a 1:00 PM
flight. We were at this airport for three hours on our way to Salt
Lake, so we're getting to know this airport real well.
I have no idea what's going on that all of today's flights are
oversold until tonight. Henry slept for the first two hours we were
here, but now that he's awake the real challenge begins.
We went to lunch at the famous Crown Candy Kitchen. As we left, I
realized my left blinker had a burned-out bulb. My dad and Nick had it
fixed before we even went home. I can signal with confidence.