We had the wonderful opportunity to go to St. Louis and visit A just before Christmas. It was wonderful. I was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo nervous about taking V on the flights. I have flown with babies before, but it has obviously been a while and it just seemed like it would be crazy.
In the airport, it was. She was cranky and loud and I was so nervous for the flight there. But, she ate a little and slept most of the rest of the time. Such a blessing!
We got in super late Friday night (like going to bed at 2 am the next morning) and so we did not pick up A until Saturday. We got to get her bright and early. This is her first moment seeing V again. She is so loving and such a great big sister.
After church, we opened Christmas presents. One tradition that CK has that dates way back before me is to give A a Precious Moments statue each year. It is always a tender moment.
All too quickly, it was time to go home. The below picture is of V at the airport. She was just resting on the chair next to me. She was happy as can be.
Here she is on the plane. This time she slept the entire way. She fell asleep on the jetway on the walk down and did not wake up until after we landed. What a blessing.