In my defense, I've been busy popping out (and raising) these:

Two of them in fact - one XX and one XY.
Taking babies/toddlers/preschoolers to Alaska was just not my idea of fun. Frankly, getting to the grocery store in one piece during the baby/toddler stage was some days more than I could handle.
But now, they look like this:

And we've decided they can probably handle the 12+ hours of travel without kicking the seat in front of them or spitting up all over the person next to them. And so we are off for a big family adventure to lands far away.
Now if I could get the boy to stop repeating "I can see Russia from my house," we should be all set.
1 comment:
Oh, have fun! That sounds like a great trip now that you don't have preschoolers...
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