We got home very late last night. Poor Nicholas woke up on the wrong side of the pack and play yesterday morning,
and the 3 hour drive, 1 and 1/2 hour flight, 2 hour layover, and 2 hour flight
well they were just a little more than our dear son could handle.
Yes, we were those people with that toddler that screams and screams on the plane.
Dear everyone else on the plane,
Nicholas finally crashed in the car on the way home from the airport,
and when we got home he didn't wake up,
we wanted to give him a bath, but he stayed sound asleep, standing up with his head in my lap.
So we changed his diaper and put on his pajamas and laid our sleeping baby
soundly in bed.