Maryland has become Jaxson's home away from home over the last six months. With three trips over that time period, he is becoming all too familiar with plane trips that take him northeast.
Some trips have been smoother than others, as far as plane rides go; but all-in-all this was a great trip to see both Uncle Casey and Uncle Peeb's (Michael) and their lovely wife and now fiancee; more on that later.




One other small event happened on Sunday - Michael asked his lovely girlfriend of 5 years to be his wife. In only the way that fits Michael and Kristin. As the group (including all the Coon's, Jaxson, two of Kristin's brothers, her mom and dad, Casey's wife Sam, Robyn and myself) enjoyed some light afternoon snacks and good conversation, Tex (Michael and Kristin's dog) wondered into the room with a ribbon around his neck and something mysteriously hanging from the ribbon. As Kristin leans over curiously and begins examining the box, Michael takes it from her and gets down on one knee. To our delight, Kristin joined the family with a simple, "Yes."

Tuesday we headed home. A little post Christmas shopping in the morning, followed up with some lunch, then off to BWI to head home. The flight home was a little rough, not turbulence wise or the act of flying itself; but actually a puppet show gone horribly wrong....
Jaxson wasn't feeling the nap time session he usually does on a flight; so, to pass some time Robyn thought it would be good to use the air-sickness bad as an impromptu hand puppet, which worked wonders. To much "wonder" is bad sometimes, and Jaxson started laughing so hard he began bringing his snacks of Goldfish and granola bars back to the surface. And being the great dad I am, I sacrificed by body and tried to catch most of the ABC food (Already Been Chewed). So for about the last 90 minutes of so of the flight, I had the joy of smelling that great smell that my boy bestowed upon me.
Kind of ironic if you think about it. I didn't have the airsickness bag to catch the "goods" because Robyn was using it as the puppet which made Jaxson sick. Damn Murphy's Law.
Like I said, most of the trip was excellent and we will be headed back that direction in October for the wedding - looking forward to it.
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