Airport Security Person running the x-ray machine: "Excuse me maam, is that um, a toy in your bag?"
Frazzled Blogger with baby and fourteen bags: "Why yes it is. And don't you try to take it."
If only I could get home to use it. I'm here in Atlanta, waving at my new house (yes, we are official homeowners), and trying to get back to Philly sometime before I actually move here in less than two weeks. Part of me thinks it might just be easier to stay.
**I'm finally home after finally getting on a flight to Atlantic City and making the drive back courtesy of my mother. And yes, he did poop finally at O'Hare this morning. I left them a nice little gift (whole outfit included) in the trash can at gate L-5.