One of my daughters.
She is cool.
Very, very cool.
Very, very creative.
The other ones are cool and creative, too, but I'm focusing on this daughter at the moment.
And, no. She's not my favorite.
This daughter is the one with the with the lip-hiding baby, Remi.
She's the one leaving this week for a very, very, very long international flight.
The baby has never flown before.
Sure, he looks sweet and cute and like he wouldn't make a peep...
...but looks are deceiving.
He is cute!
He is sweet!
Not so much.
He is a talker. And a squeaker. And although he doesn't cry much, when he does it is with wild abandon and great volume.
So the very, very cool and very, very creative daughter came up with an idea.
She's going to pass these out on the plane.
See that little orange thing at the bottom left? That's a set of earplugs.
I hope if Remi decides to be noisy on the plane, his cuteness will help people from getting annoyed.
But this cleverr little idea might help just a bit, too.
Prayers and good wishes for their safety would be much appreciated!