All last week Alivia and I were in AZ spending time with the Hefner's. Our trip was absolutely wonderful. The best part about it was that we didn't do much at all. The days went slow and the nights fast. I so much enjoyed spending time with my family.
The traveling side of the trip was a success. Alivia was a rock star on the air planes, and Momma Bear only had a couple breakdowns along the way. On the way home we ran into a few stumbling blocks when I checked in at Phoenix and they informed me that I couldn't check my stroller at the plane, I had to check it then because of it's weight. I had visions of carrying my child, the car seat, and our carry on bag across one of the world's largest airports (DFW) and they were haunting. I must have looked so helpless because there were several people along the way that blessed us more than they know with their help.
Friday as we jumped into the car with Gramps at the airport I began getting butterflies in my stomach. The thought of seeing my husband made me nervous and excited. We missed him so much. When we pulled up to the house and he was waiting on the front porch and I fell in love all over again with my handsome #2.
It was a beautiful trip.
Plan a trip today.