First Flight

On Saturday, Jackson took his first flight - well, actually his first two flights. The first flight went so well. A grandmother of another one-year old boy willingly sat next to us. As it turned out, her husband and son were defense attorneys in Midland and they specialized in criminal and family law. We talked the entire time and she thought Jackson was just precious (of course)! By the end of the flight, the grandmother was holding Jackson and Jackson had charmed another grandmother across the aisle and a young couple behind us was getting in on a game of peek-a-poo. When we got off the plane, Jackson had the run of the Houston airport. He had the best time running wild and we just followed behind. He especially liked rolling luggage. Every time a piece rolled by he would turn around and follow after it - very funny. As you can tell by the last picture, we had an outfit change. We had a little accident and I forgot the change of clothes so daddy had to rush off to a souvenir shop. The only thing he could find was some adorable pjs. The pjs did the trick. After all the chase and a big lunch, Jackson passed out when we boarded the next flight. He was out before the plane took off so Russell and I both got a quick nap, too. Very nice!