Airplane...

On our walks the last few days Bailey will look up in the sky when she hears a plane, find it, point at it, then start giggling and making airplane noises while she spins in circles with her arms spread out. I have no idea where she learned it.

She however could care less that she actually got to ride in one for the first time. The ipad was her and Sam's best friend. Jet blue made us sit on opposite sides of the plane because apparently two lap infants are not allowed in the same row. (You know, because if the plane crashes that could cause problems? Oh wait, after a plane crash that would probably be the least of our worries.) So Hazel and I just sat and smiled at one another while Bailey and Sam ate cadbury eggs, played some games, and watched a few movies. It was a success and a million times better than driving.
Welcome to California little Hazel!