Firstly, a big thanks to Grammy and Grandad for a great week in Atlanta. Finley had an amazing time, I know she enjoyed every minute of her visit (especially the parts where ice cream was involved.) It was fantastic that she got to meet my Uncle Larry and Aunt Joan, even moreso to share a baseball game with them. Without Uncle Larry, Finley would probably not be named Finley. It was he who turned me into the baseball fan that I am. He is about to finish his MLB ballpark tour this summer, he only has a few more stadiums to see. They are off to NYC next week to see both the new ballparks up there, I hope they have a wonderful time.
And the big sigh of relief is regards to Finley's plane ride home. She did great, SO much better than the flight to Atlanta. I wasn't embarrassed at all and it didn't even take any food bribes. She did have a moment where she colored the tray table, but a wipe eradicates that (thank goodness!) Maybe all is not lost in regards to flying with our precious toddler.
Bye bye Grammy and Grandad! See you real soon...
