A Day at the AirportI promised Lyman Paul - soon after his sister arrived - that we would spend a daddy-son day together doing whatever he wanted. Well, his choice? A day at the airport. So we headed into town, and spent the afternoon watching the planes takeoff and and, playing in the kidport, watching the kinetic sculptures, and eating airport food. Pretty much all the good parts of an airport visit. At the end of the day, we got a few souvenirs and headed home.  Halloween 2002 | Holi Fun |
Camp Masala - Munchies | Camp Masala - Swinger |
Airport Run | Outta my Stroller! |