At the airport with no where to go...

Well, Friday we took a trip out to the newly renovated Regina International (who knew?) Airport. It's pretty impressive. It is actually shaping up to look like an international airport. Good thing for the big ONE international flight we get everyday. Ok, maybe it's two. Nonetheless, we enjoyed a nice lunch with Grammy (of course), Johnny and Levi.

As you can guess, no trip to the airport is complete without a paroose through the gift shop. Monica even got something. Mum-mum bought her a cute little t-shirt, which paled in comparison to John and Levi's loot, but one day, Monica, you will make up for this. We then went back down to the new baggage claim area where there is a little canteen type deal, and a sitting area. Here we were able to see a big West-jet plane take off. Well, Monica and I were in the bathroom attending to a dirty diaper, but we heard it take off!

So, next it was off to, yep, you guessed, Southland mall. Grammy is a sucker for punishment. However, it was a less extravagant visit this time around. John and Levi took a few turns on the rides by the Safeway entrance, while Monica got stuck sitting on the side lines with mum. One day, Monica, one day.

And to finish off our day, Andy tracked us down, despite our attempts to appear too busy. I even hid the cell phone in the trunk of the car, but I heard it ring and had to get out to call him back...hehehe. We met him at Second Cup for a cup of coffee and a nice chat. Now, hopefully, between now and the next time we see him he can TRY and keep out of trouble...sigh.

Ok, so a strange odour is now filling the room. Ah, the story of my life. Off I go to rectify the matter. Monica, Monica, Monica...