Just after Jackson woke up this morning, I showed him Minneapolis on the map, and told him I had to go there for work. "Daddy, can I come to Minneapolis with you? Do they have toys there?."
When I got to the airport, Stephie called and said Jackson was riding around the house in his toy car saying, "I am driving to Minneapolis. In the meantime, Daddy got picked up in a big black car and and is flying on an airplane to Minneapolis."
In the meantime, Daddy squeezed onto another plane, was reading up on the Bradley method and getting very emotional. Then he landed in Minneapolis, picked up his camera and went to work.