Dexter did a great job throughout our travels to Maine. He listened to Mommy, held hands, and followed all instructions in the airport.
He helped schlep our stuff by carrying his own backpack.
He also got to enjoy some Ben & Jerry's while waiting for our flight out of Midway. As he scarfed down the ice cream, I said, "You sure can eat a lot of ice cream!" Dexter replied, "More than Daddy." "Yes, that's because Daddy is lactose intolerant," I replied. "I'm tolerant, too!" said Dexy through a mouthful of creamy goodness. The woman sitting next to us burst out laughing and said, "I can't wait to tell my friends about the cute little boy who is tolerant."
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