Sunday, December 22, 2013

356. Happy Travels

It was a long ride home in the pouring rain and heavy traffic -- but I didn't mind because we picked up the youngest boy from the busiest airport in the world.  We stopped off for a late lunch when the traffic became almost unbearable.  Julia talked Dalton into playing games with her while we waited for the food.  Then he got to listen to her sing all the songs from her playlist as the traffic crawled.

Welcome home, Dalton!

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