We wish we could just go over the river and through the woods . . .

...to Grandma's house, but Erma the Ermine (our Frontier plane) wasn't too bad. But I tell you what, the phrase "sit back, relax and enjoy the flight" no longer applies to me. We spent the majority of the almost four hour flight trying to pull out the emergency safety card or trying explore the world from the confines of our aisle seat. Unfortunately, the lady next to us didn't really seam to enjoy it went Carter tried to explore her. But we made it safely to Grandma Mel's house and she took good care of us, well me. Carter wasn't sure he liked anyone, so he only occasionally let Grandma play with him. But by the end of the week, they were buddies again. Since we were already in the west, we continued our journey over to Utah and Idaho to see Grandma Lucy and everyone else in our path. Carter met Angela and Ben, Great Uncle Lee and his family, Great Aunt Leslie and all of her family and Great Grandma Doris. We also stopped in to see Aunt Maddie and Aunt Lisa.

Luckily we had some time to take a dip in the pool and make sure Carter still fits into his speedo. He does, but his belly is starting to spill over a bit . . .

His favorite part of the trip was road trip treats! Licorice was his favorite because not only is it tasty, it could also double as a weapon!