Carey took Saxon on her first airplane trip on Saturday. I was in Kansas City to photograph the big wedding of Carey’s friends Shanna Shoemaker and Joey Grant [btw, congratulations, Shanna and Joey!].
Carey said Saxon was an “angel” on the short trip from Dallas to KC. On the very early (very early: 6:15am) return flight to Dallas, Saxon snoozed the entire trip, paying no attention to the bumpy ride.
The turbulence was severe enough that the flight attendent offered her Top 10 list of Things to Do to Keep you from Barfing on the Plane. Could it be possible that my special motion-sickness gene was not passed-along to Saxon?
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