Ethan and I flew to Phoenix and back this week to see family and we had a great time! Ethan loved meeting his Great, Great Aunt Millie as well as my dad's cousins. (Yes I really do have a Great Aunt Millie! It's gotta be the quintessential Great Aunt name.)
Ethan also enjoyed some bonding time with his grandpa!
Unfortunately I packed in quite a hurry. I woke up on Monday and quickly realized that my flight was TODAY, not Tuesday like I thought. So I threw what I could into a bag, packed some snacks for Ethan, and Noah helped us get everything into the car and we sped off toward the airport, baby still in footie jammies. Luckily I made it with plenty of time to spare. Hmmm, did I actually just admit to this?
Well, needless to say, I forgot a few items including my camera so this is all I have until I can steal some from my dad.
Ethan was a perfect travel companion, sleeping for 90 minutes of the 3 hour flight each way! He charmed everybody and also was a champion eater whether on the go or in a restaurant (picture above).