
After surviving another round with the TSA we managed to safely make it back to Florida. Once again I was pleased as punch to have the plane seat next to us open, giving us some needed room for our little Hurricane. While we were in Denver, Hayley became quite the Daddy's girl and would not leave his side. This preference continued throughout the plane ride home. Is it wrong that I actually enjoyed this???

We got back into town late Saturday night (or shall I say early Sunday morning?) We've spent the past few days allowing Hayley to get back on her usual schedule as well as get ourselves unpacked and back into the groove of things. We had a great trip and luckily the weather held for us... no snow storms to contend with makes for a much easier trip. Don't get me wrong, it was still cold and quite the shock to my thin flowing Florida blood. Hayley seemed to enjoy the cooler weather though and the altitude sure fired up her appetite.
4 Generations
A day at the park
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