"Linc-I am your Father"

With all the star wars craze lately, I couldn't resist the title. Jason arrived home on Oct. 15th around 1140am. We waited impatiently at the airport gate for him. In true mom of two style, I had everyone perfectly dressed and hurriedly out the house with a few minutes to spare only to have 2 dirty diapers on the way and then discover that those 2 replacement diapers were the only ones I had with us. Yes, that fully stocked diaper bag must have gotten overlooked. So with an hour delay that gave me plenty of time to ride the moving sidewalks up and down the terminal with Jackson in search of a diaper for Lincoln, you know, just in case! At last, I discovered the wall of overpriced necessities in the terminal shops and forked over a whopping 7.00 for TWO huggies dipaers. I have paid less than that for entire packs before but I guess you can't put a price on a dry bottom. Just as I finished the 3.50 diaper change, his plane had landed and stood to wait for the grand entrance. He was of course, nearly last off the plane and Jackson got to him first. Jackson and I were so happy to see him and Linc, well, Lincoln was just happy to have on a clean dry diaper.