Up North

I made it! We hit three airports in one day, and two airplane flights (one of which I slept nicely in dad's arms). Here I am in Grand Island, NY. It's cold here. And lots of snow. Mom and Dad decided it would be fun to dress me up in a snow suit and see if I could still move. I could, but I look like I must be in the 120% for baby weight. Did I mention we took Opa and Oma to IKEA? It was pretty fun. (Of course mom was loving it.)