This weekend was our third trip to Florida with the kids in tow, their fifth plane trip (11th and 12th flights), and the first of three this summer. It was a whirlwind, as usual, as we were only there from Thursday through Sunday. It was not, shall we say, our most successful plane rides. Lots of screaming, we were totally those people with those babies on the plane. We did what we could, but you know how it goes sometimes. But I’m glad that we went, and it made M’s family very happy to be able to spend time with the kids. We didn’t “do” much while we were there, but that’s alright. It was entirely too hot and humid to really “do” anything, anyways.
Rebecca chases Nana’s new cat relentlessly. The cat was smart and stayed away…
Daniel bangs on things, good times.
You know what’s fun? Laundry baskets!
My in-laws. (Left to right, M’s mom, Rebecca, M, M’s grandmother, M’s dad, and Daniel)
Daddy and Daniel. Everyone says Daniel looks just like M. I think I’m the only person on earth who doesn’t really see it. I mean, I believe people, I just don’t look at Daniel and think “wow, he sure looks like M!” Ah well…
Rebecca and her Papi.
Papi helps get the kids into the airport on the way home. Rockin’ the Travelmates!