Tuesday, May 13, 2008

My first airplane ride!!

I went on my first airplane ride a couple weeks ago. My mommy got a call from Grandma B that Great Grandma Bradley died. So mommy and I flew to Los Angeles on April 30. I know mommy was sad about going for a funeral, but we were also happy because we got to see my Grandma and Grandpa Bradley, Great Aunts Pat, Barb, Sherri, Great Uncle Ralph, cousins Lisa, Taylor, Shawna, Stacy, Miranda, and Morgan.
We first flew from Hancock, MI (local airport) to St. Paul MN. Then from there we flew to LA. Mommy rented a car and we drove down to San Diego. It was only supposed to take about 2 1/2 hrs, but it took us about 3 1/2 since I was hungry and needed changin'. We stayed with Great Aunt Pat, Great Uncle Ralph, and cousin Shawna. Great Aunt Sherri and Uncle Mark stayed there to for a few days.
Here are a few pictures of the trip.

Me and Mommy on the plane.








Me and cousin Taylor.








Taylor and Great Aunt Pat (her Grandma)








Me and Granpa Bradley








Great Uncle Mark, Great Aunt Sherri, Grandma B and Grandpa B









Mommy, and her cousins Lisa and Shawna







Grandpa B and Great Uncle Ralph











Mommy and me outside Great Grandma's favorite restaurant Anthony's...she loved this place!!!







cousin Taylor and me again. She was fun to play with!!








Great Aunt Pat, Lisa, Great Aunt Sherri, and Shawna at The Beach House on the ocean.







Mommy and I got to ride the carousel at Seaport Village in San Diego.

















Mommy and me by the water at Seaport Village, with naval carriers in the background.





My last picture before driving back to LA. There is Great Aunt Barb, Grandpa B in the back, Great Uncle Mark, Great Aunt Pat, and Great Aunt Sherri is holding me.




Mommy and I drove to LA and got to meet this guy at the hotel we stayed before flying back home the next day. Yep, IT'S MY DADDY!! He was planning on getting off in LA, and so it was lucky we were able to fly home on the same flight!! How cool is that!! I even remembered him. It took me staring at him a couple minutes because it was dark, and a long ride, but I remembered him. I am glad he is home and so is Mommy. He was gone for 129 days!










Me sitting up at Grandma and Grandpa Tormala's the day after our flight home. I learned how to sit up really good and say "mommamommamomma" in so many syllables while I was in CA.

My 6mth pictures finally!

Here they are. They took forever to get since we had them redone.