For my first Mother's Day and my birthday, I traveled to Texas with Timothy to meet his only great grandmother, more aunts and uncles and remeet his grandparents. I was a bit apprehensive with the flight and received some great advice from other parents on how to fly with a young one. I heeded that advice, prepared for complete meltdowns and hoped for the best. Jessie was kind enough to drop us two off at 5 am. I was quite tired from the night before with preparing for the trip and discovering that it truly takes three hours to do what used to take 45 minutes. That shouldn't surprise me, afterall, I'm notorious for thinking something will be quick.
Our trip was wonderful! I enjoyed my time with my family and I sure miss every one of them.
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