Lincoln and I flew home the day after we got home from Newport Beach. It was hard to want to get back on a plane, but it happened. We had two layovers which really stunk but Lincoln actually did really well.
He loved the fast flat escalators at the airport.
Thanks to a couple new books, the ipad, and the Backyardigans we made it through our flights from Salt Lake City to Pheonix, then to Charlotte, and then to Charlottesville. We had 30 minute layovers and were the last ones on both connections. Thanks to my pregnancy hunger I was also starved by the time we got home (no restaurants open because of late hours and the plane running out of food...) and Brett met me at the airport with Wendy's.
By the time we got to our third flight Lincoln wasn't willing to sit down at all. It was a crazy flight but we're thankful to be home.
1. Made it.
2. Glad the flight is over.
3. Wendy's.
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