Before getting to the airport, Max had lamented traveling on his birthday. Then, he got to pick out his birthday lunch, and things got better.
Taisie told the gate staff that it was Max's birthday.
Things got even better.
At the end of the flight, he got to sit in the pilot's seat.
And at home, presents.
And ice cream cake.
Happy Birthday, our big 9-year-old!
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