David still feels rotten. But, it was a beautiful, sunny day in Seattle. That means clear skies to Long Beach.
Tyler sat next to me, while Vincent was next to David. Tyler was so tired. He had to use the potty, which he peed on the floor. Later, he complained of wet pants, then had to poo. So, I took him, then, let him go commando. AND...just as we were about to land, Tyler puked.
Whoah. Whoah.
But, we made it. We made it! And, on the way off the plane, the boys got to stop and chat up the pilots!
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