After a long drive , first to San Jose to drop Emily, Elizabeth and Connor at the airport and then 12 hours home to OR, Fred and I finally made it to bed about midnight on August 28th. About 2 am Fred sat straight up in bed and said "THERE IS A CAT IN THIS HOUSE!" We do NOT have a cat! I am not sure who was more confused - us or the neighbors cat. So much for a good night's sleep in the only 24 hours we had until we hit the air again - this time headed to New Orleans.
A 3 am wake up call on Aug 30th and we all made it to the 5 :30 am flight. Exhausted but ready for some happy family time. Connor is becoming a pro at this flying thing but he really thinks he needs an ipod like Uncle D.
So New Orleans is not really a place for a baby but check out that drool coming from C's lower lip just looking at that 90 octane daquri!
But whoa, this fire and water thing in Pat O'Brien's is quite a sight for a little guy and the humidity looks like it is making the hair stay down a bit!
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