Planes, Trains, and Country Lanes

You’ve had trips away from home before, Finch, but this one brought you many firsts:

You flew for the first time as a ticketed passenger on an airplane, belted into your own seat (in between me and Daddy), and although it was not your first flight, it was the first that you could remember.

You ran around under the green on our first visit to Millennium Park.

You had your first kinesthetic experience with a famous work of art, a shiny, silver “bean.”

You rode on your first ferris wheel and, unlike your mother, were brave enough to look down, down, down at the yellow, white, red lights so far below.

You watched fields and meadows and wildflowers on your first train ride, easy and comfortable, free of TSA and seatbelts.

You took off on our first Michigan country walk together, running ahead and tripping and falling flat onto the gravel road. “Whoa, impressive,” you said, and then cried later at your skinned knees and knuckle.

You picked your first Queen Anne’s Lace, spinning it around like a tiny umbrella.

You rode your first lake-swing, splashing your feet in the very same water I played in as a child.

You tried to catch your first minnows — and failed.

You had your first summer-vacation crushes, one after the other.

You picked and bit into your first banana pepper. “It’s too spicy,” you said.

You rode your first red radio flyer scooter, good for the driveway, but not the gravel road. “I want to ride it on the country road,” you said, frustrated that you couldn’t. “It’s too bumpy!”

You visited your first Michigan farm, where you rode on your first tractor and romped through heaps of corn kernels.

You went to sleep after spotting your first fireflies, the tiny, fading spots of light soft and surreal, and the next morning you watched your little cousins walk across a room for the first time, legs stiff but daring, arms reaching out toward whatever’s next.

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4 thoughts on “Planes, Trains, and Country Lanes

  1. We have the same ‘airport’ book. Ours was my husbands, so it is from 1978…not sure if yours is a newer version or not, but the airport and airplane decor in our book is very entertaining 😉

  2. Aren’t the “firsts” such a wonderful experience for you too? I love seeing the world through Mia’s eyes, especially the discovery of everything new. The way they process everything amazes me – its so fresh yet comprehensive at the same time. They just get things so quickly, even the things you expect them to be confused about.

    The other day Mia asked me what the clicking sound in the car was. I explained the concept of a blinker, but didnt think she was really following. Later, as I turned into the garage, she pointed out that I made a turn without using the blinker. Hilarious.

    I love the pic of the 3 of you. Were you intentionally color-coordinated? Your outfit is so classy!

  3. Coasting: Our Airport book is an 82 version — not much more accurate, I suppose! They need to make one that prepares for what it’s like to wait in hour-long lines to have grumpy and even TSA workers order you around. Not the best precursor to a relaxing flight for an inexperienced traveler!

    Samm: I didn’t even notice until later that we were all wearing red. Funny… and a little goofy, I think! And yes, those firsts make everyday living so much more fun! They are incredible little guys, aren’t they?

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