We flew into Pensacola and were gladly greeted by the Harms and McGuffee's (This was before they knew we were already infected w/ the plague)- Celia was a little leary of all these new people - but warmed up pretty quick.
She liked her Uncle Allen even though this picture doesn't show it.
She loves her Aunt Jan - but all the kids running around looked like a lot more fun.
So we through her to the wolves - poor child - little did they know she was a crawling germ destined to try to get this entire house sick.
All the cousins just loved Celia this trip - she was so much fun. It was also crazy the things she started doing in 3 weeks - by the end of this trip-she had her first tooth
-learned to say uh-oh
-started standing up in the middle of the room and balancing for several second
-and on the plane trip home she mastered waving (and waved to everybody)
As an aside our flight home went much better than our flight to FL. The comment that summed up my first adventure w/ three kids by myself on an airplane - was when a passenger getting on the transport tram commented that Celia was "a lot cuter now than when I was sitting in front of her on the plane!!"
2 comments:
How cute! And how brave to fly crosscountry with three children, Vallie! Maybe one day, Brandon, MS....
You are CRAZY to fly with 3 kids by yourself!! I can't believe how big Celia has gotten. She is adorable!
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