Tuesday, July 17, 2018

Travel woes (and whoas)

Took the baby on her first plane ride to Colorado. It went just about as I expected - she napped for about 20 minutes and was fairly fussy the rest of the time. What I didn't expect? The landing into Denver was so bumpy that I puked 5 times in the barf bag. Seriously?? When is the last time ANYONE has used a barf bag.

Where we were in CO wasn't all that cool, either - I was sweating pretty much the entire time. But still better than 100 degrees + in Dallas (106 this week???). And spending 5 solid days with Georgie was amazing. She is sitting up, clapping, and saying "dada" apparently. Yay?

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