The other night Sam woke up and didn't feel good. I brought him to bed with us and gave him something to drink. He took a few sips, put the cup down, looked right at me and said, "I better save some. For the airplane."
"For the airplane?"
"Yup, (with a quick glance over toward Joe) Daddy might take me on an airplane tomorrow."
Good luck with that, kid.
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