The other weekend I took my first plane ride to San Antonio! Mom and Dad had been talking it up for about a week and to be honest I don't really know what the big deal was, I mean it was fun, but just another day really. We rode the El train to the airport and then hung out at the gate for a while until we finally got to board. I sat next to some nice ladies who thought I was cute, but after all that walking and talking to and in the airport I was pretty tired. Mom gave me my bottle and I went right to sleep, then when I woke up Grandpa was suddenly there - oh and it was a lot hotter in Texas!
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