A Day in the Life: Visiting Home

Our flight home was...well, interesting. First, we lost Gracie's backpack with all her toys for the trip home. We didn't realize we didn't have it until we were in line for TSA. Our friend, who dropped us off, checked her car and even went back to the hotel to try to find it. We are pretty sure we left the bag in the elevator on the way out of the hotel to the car. We've called numerous times, and they still say it has not been turned in. Which means someone took her bag and her favorite toys for themselves! I was so sad for her and still am. I hope whomever took the bag is enjoying the toys and think/thank her every time they play with them. Punks. Other than that, I sat in between a man who was 6' 4" and another man who had bad body order. Oh and I was holding Griffin. Justin and Gracie sat behind us. We were not able to get all of our seats together. It was an uncomfortable flight to Phoenix to say the least. Our flight home was uneventful so that was much better. God was watching out for us because I had an empty seat next to me so Griffin and I could spread out a bit.

Our visit home was much like the others. We saw family and friends and did as much as we could while being back. We had family dinners, went to the zoo, played at Pump-It-Up, ate a lot of food, played with friends, went to the dentist, visited my "work" friends, visited Rohwer, saw Tina's wedding dress and Gracie tried on flower girl dresses and tried to find time to relax as well. We had so much fun being home and spending quality time with our families and friends.