"Mommy, I wanna get off the plane!"

"I know, me too. We should be landing soon. Make sure all your stuff is in your bag so we can get off when it's our turn."

"Okay." Christine stuffed her crayons and activity books in her backpack and zipped it up.

An hour later Christine spotted Booth waiting for them and ran to him. "Daddy!"

Booth scoped Christine up, "hi Angel, are you okay?"

"No…" Christine buried her head in Booth's shoulder. Brennan stood in front of him with Max in her arms. "We experienced a lot of turbulence during the flight and at one point Christine got extremely air sick. Max didn't like it, but he didn't get sick. The pilot also had to abort the landing and circle the airport for twenty minutes while air traffic cleared so we could land." Brennan gave Booth a kiss.

"Aw Christine." Booth rubbed her back and kissed the top of her head. "I was going to see if everyone wanted to stop for lunch, but I think going home for a nap would be a better idea."

"A nap sounds good. We can go out for dinner tonight." Booth nodded and shifted Christine's weight so he could grab the handle of her suitcase and her backpack and lead the way out of the airport.