We made it!

Mom said I was a real trooper getting up at 3:45 in the morning to go see Daddy. All our flights were on time and I took a few short snoozes to give her some respite.

Waiting in Chicago for our next plane. Check out my cool new backpack!



Mom, are you sure our plane is coming? It's awfully dark and rainy out there.



Look where? Aw Mom, you know Dad is better at these self portraits than you are.


Waiting on a bench in O'Hare