Iowa

Today I took my second trip to the Philadelphia Airport, and this time I got out of the car and didn't get back in. Mommy and I took a plane to Minnesota, then Auntie Jessie drove us to Iowa. It was a long day, but of course I was a good boy. In fact, I received many compliments on the plane because I was such a good boy, which is a nice way of thanking me for not screaming.

I am having a good time in Iowa. I met Grandpa Bill, Auntie Jessie, cousins Jackson and Caleb, Great Aunt Renee and Great Uncle Dick. And of course it was nice to see Grandma Dene again, though I am not sure if I remember her.