
So I'm packing my bags, making sure to find a spot for Stanley (thank goodness he's flat).
We made it to the Boston Airport on our way to Europe. I let Flat Stanley out of my bag and he saw the pictures on the wall for the Boston Duck Tours. I told him, "Flat Stanley, there are lots of cool things to do in Boston. But we have to go to Europe first." He made me take his picture anyway.

More on our big adventure later.