After another hour-long drive to Savannah, Jack and I had a early flight out to Minneapolis on Tuesday morning. By now, we felt like pros - our carry-on had a little less crap and I was a little less neurotic. We had a quick up and down to Atlanta (total flight time is like 34 minutes) and Jack slept through it. Quick layover in Atlanta; we had some Chick-fil-a. Well, I did and Jack watched and smiled as I enjoyed some waffle fries. Back on the plane and off to Minnesota. Plane wasn't all that full - Jack and I had an entire row of three to ourselves! So - we stretched out and took a long nap. (silly lady behind me bought a seat for her infant ... boy did she feel stupid while she watched us snooze all the way to MN.)
Grampers (as dad has dubbed himself) and Grandma picked us up at the airport and we headed to their home for an evening of 'Meet Jack' with close family friends.
Grampers (as dad has dubbed himself) and Grandma picked us up at the airport and we headed to their home for an evening of 'Meet Jack' with close family friends.
Kristin & Kathy with Jack
Dan & Liz with Jack
Alice with Jack
Jack meeting Uncle Derich
Erik, Joni & JackIf you didn't notice, Jack was pretty tuckered out from another day of travels. So, we hit the bed pretty early. It was good to see everyone and appreciate everyone coming out for a quick bite.
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