Friday, we picked up my brother from the airport in route to a family reunion on the Oregon Coast. It was time for Kyri to take a trip to the bathroom when we arrived and Mark was still making his way outside so she and I headed in to the bathroom. After we were through and ready to head out, she wanted to ride the escalator, so we quickly did that. Meanwhile, she was gazing at all the people and activity and out came:
"Mommy, I love airports. I love airplanes."
Which warmed this airport/plane-loving mother immensely.
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