We arrived at Grandma's house late last night. If all goes smoothly, taking a late afternoon/early evening flight makes a lot of sense. Thomas went to school yesterday, Mike worked most of the day and Meredith and I were able to take care of last minute things and pack. It made the relatively short travel process between San Diego and Portland not feel like it was taking all day, like it often does when you fly earlier in the day. However, it also meant not getting to Grandma's house until after their normal bedtimes. The visit with Grandma was short before it was time to get to bed. Waking up at Grandma's house the next morning? Exactly what they had been waiting for -- lots of hugs, kisses, chocolate milk in special glasses, and the usual (real!) bacon feast. These two love it.
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