So we were at the airport waiting to board our plane home from California and we got creative with our luggage. We were trying to figure out a way to tire Dallin out so he would sleep on the plane (easier said than done). After wheeling him around for a while and letting him run around the airport we finally boarded. After about a half hour he was soooo tired, but was fighting sleep. I had to practically lay on him so he could not get up, and sing to him. Finally, he zonked out on Daddy's lap. HOORAY!
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