So I went on a family vacation to Myrtle Beach. And as any of you know, going away with a 2yr old, a 6yr old, a 9 yr old and your husband does not really qualify as a vacation. So here is my story... As we are boarding the plane, my lovely 2 yr old son hears noises from the underneath the plane (the baggage being loaded) an he decides he no longer wants to get on the plane. This is the same kid who sees every airplane in the air and screams "avion" (Spanish for plane for those of you who aren't bilingual) or "look at the plane". I was able to coax him into getting on the plane. He then proceed to tell me the plane was going to break and then he said it was gonna fall. I attempted to to quiet him down as he kept telling me the plane was going to break. Now on the return trip, he still said the plane was going to break but now it just wasn't going to fall, but it was going to fall in the water. Oh, and here is the kicker, he told me "Mommy, the plane no like me" So what do you thing of that. Arrgh, motherhood.