Sunday, April 19, 2009

We got up at 3:30 to be on a 6:05 flight. I was very nervous about traveling alone with Carter. Kevin was able to get a gate pass to help us get through security. Our flight from Columbia to Houston was long! Carter slept at the beginning and was ready to go after that. He grabbed a lady by her sweater when she walked by, so she stopped and talked to us. After, we walked up and down the aisle. A lady stopped us and asked how old Carter was. When I told her it was his birthday, she and her husband sang to Carter. In the Houston airport, Carter made friends with every woman he met. He even dug in a lady's purse. He passed out on the brief flight between Houston and Lafayette. In Lafayette, he played on the swing Poppa put up for him.

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