Our trip didn't start off too hot. I may have had a small melt down in the airport when I realized I had 6 hours of flying ahead of me with Paige on my lap for both flights. I literally cried when Ben left us for his flight. I've flown many times with Paige, but for some reason this flight felt very daunting (and I'll blame it on crazy pregnancy hormones). Luckily the first flight wasn't too bad, Paige slept on the floor by my feet for a while. Our 1 hour layover was another story. I didn't have my stroller (they kept it on the plane) and we needed to get dinner. The problem was little miss toddler decided she didn't feel like walking and would rather throw herself on the floor in the middle of the airport. Then when I would carry her she would scream while people starred at us. I was exhausted. But we survived and were thrilled to see my parents.
I did a horrible job documenting this trip, didn't get out my real camera once. But we had a fabulous time just relaxing. We shopped for maternity clothes, went out to eat, went to Evan's cub scout thing, saw grandparents, played Pop 5, and just hung out. We also went to church where Paige screamed for grandpa on the stand the whole time.
One night we accompanied grandpa to his school carnival (perks of your grandpa being an elementary principal)
We got to see Ben on ESPN while he was at the Duke vs Miami game. I love his up close somber face.
The best part of the trip was passing out on the couch at 7:30 and having my nice parents put Paige to bed for me. Nothing like having your parents take care of you :)





