Nicholas and I flew back home on Tuesday. Nicholas has perfected this awesome pterodactyl scream that he put to good use on the airplanes.
But really, we've had worse flights; the traveling seemed to go by pretty quickly and as soon
as we landed here, Nicholas
stopped mid-screech, sat straight up, and said
Yeah, Bud, we landed.
And then he put his fists in the air and shouted "Hooray! Daddy!!"
We were all happy to see each other again, and it does feel good to be back in my house,
but boy oh boy did we have fun in Utah.
When he came down the escalator, he headed straight for my mom-
gave her a huge hug, and said, "I love you"
and he was sobbing (sorry to tell everyone, Josh--but really, a sensitive side is a good thing for a man to have!)
And once he started....
well we must have been a funny sight-a large group (our family+cousins+aunts and uncles+grandma) all just bawling there in the airport.