Friday night and Richard and I realize we have nothing planned for the weekend, and I for one can't bear the thought of 48 hours of playing airport. So we plan a 4 year old fantasy Saturday. Or at least, our particular 4 year old's fantasy. We head up to the Portland Zoo, put Ben in the front pack, and wander around with the animals for a few hours. Then a ride on the Max to the airport, where we've found that you can watch the runway if you go to the top of the parking lot. Dinner at Rose City Cafe inside (and we get a funny look from our waitress when she realizes we are airport tourists). Back to our car on the Max, and 2 tired boys sleep all the way home. Sunday: Richard and Owen play airport.
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