We took the babies to Okinawa. First we flew to Toronto. Nana declared her single orange to the chuckles of the custom agents. Why we need to go through customs-but not passport control- I have no idea.
Once we got to Tokyo we went to the ANA counter to Okinawa. We had quite the ordeal again. Candace's scooter was an issue again. So were the babies. So was the amount of checked luggage we had. I learned how to count to 7 in Japanese. Sometimes it's nana and sometimes it's which I. I don't know why.
The babies were great. But they were way off schedule and had a rough night.
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