We flew to Atlanta to celebrate the upcoming arrival of Baby Smith at Tera's shower. Owen didn't want to miss the fuss about his cousin-to-be, so he tagged along too. We were fortunate to get two wonderful seat-mates on our flights there and back - I guess baby lovers self-select on Southwest flights! Sweet grandfather Don sat beside us on the way to Atlanta and grandmother hopeful/pre-school teacher Joy on the way home. Owen didn't make a peep on either flight, even while having his diaper changed in the teeny airplane restroom. Lee, the woman behind us on the way down, was going crazy over him (in a good, normal way) so I let her hold him during our delay. When she handed him back over the seat, her 9 year old son, Anderson, gave Owen some advice - "Owen, the best day of your life will be when you get your ipod." Hopefully not, Anderson, but thanks for the tip!
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