The Flight Home!

We made it!! The return flight was not nearly as rough as the arrival! First of all, we had wonderful Mary Jo (Zackie's mom) with us to help with the chaos at the airport. Then, once we boarded, we snagged an aisle with an empty seat. The other seat was occupied by a 12 year old girl who was flying alone. She thought it was tons of fun to play with Hannah the whole trip. And it was tons of fun. For all of us!! Hannah was happy to have a seat of her own. I'm afraid we didn't use the seat belts properly, but did find that they taste pretty good and help with all sorts of teething issues. I don't think we bothered too many people, although the folks behind us saw a little face poking between the seats just to say "HI!" probably 100 times. They thought it was funny about the first 50 times. That's not bad! I'll write more about the conference later.

For some reason I took very little pictures while in The Villages. We had a great time, though. Hannah's new phrase is "Go, go, golf cart!" She walks to the door and gets her shoes and is ready to tool around town in the golf cart! Hannah and her Grandpa also established a nightly ritual of combing hair.