John Glenn meets John Glenn...well almost.

I drove Bayley back to DC on Monday and stayed for a couple of days in hopes of being there when Patty went into labor. The labor part didn't happen. With Andy's recent obsession with "otter space," Sweetie and I decided to take the older kids to the National Air and Space Museum. I think we made Andy's year. Sweetie even treated the kids to some kind of petrified "astronaut ice cream" stuff, which tasted more like cardboard than anything else...naturally, they loved it. Getting ready to go in.
Of course he wore his suit.


The cousins: Scarlett, Wylloh, Bayley, Grace, and Andy.