I kissed his head. "I think Aunt Teri might have something. When we left that gas station, it looked like a kid had found a hundred-dollar bill and had been let loose in the candy section." I smirked as she tried to defend herself.
"I got more than just candy, but don't drink too much. This plane doesn't have a restroom." She reached into a bag under her seat and pulled out some food. "How about some cookies?"
"COOKIE!! COOKIE!! Mumm mm mmm COOKIE!" He held out his hands and she handed him an open package of miniature chocolate chip cookies. "Fank you."
"You're welcome, baby." She showed me the bag, I picked Twinkies. "You could have FOOD, you know."
"I like Twinkies. Got anything for my Snacks?"
