Tyler is so anxiously excited about our trip to Hawaii. He tells any and everyone he knows that we are going to Hawaii and we are going to fly on an airplane and we are going to swim in the ocean and see fish like Nemo and wear a mask and it's going to be so cool. Then he takes a breath.

Yesterday he asked me if the airplane had humps. I clarified if he meant does the airplane have bumps? He said, oh, yeah, does the airplane have bumps? I said it might be a little bumpy but he'll have his seatbelt on. To which, he said, while cracking up: Does the airplane have humps like a camel?