His Wings

My baby got his WINGS. His DELTA wings, that is.

Anderson and I packed up and flew across the country to Washington to visit Susan and Baylor {and Casey, too}. His first time flying couldn't have possibly gone more smoothly. Thank you, Jesus. He loved seeing so many people {I told him airports were the best place for people watching ;)} and everyone was extremely gracious and helpful through the process.

The super sweet flight attendant stopped at our aisle during the flight to Seattle, and said, "Mr. Anderson, I bet you would like your first pair of wings!" How cool.

I have LOTS of blogging to catch up on, and I plan to get on that ASAP. I want to write about our time, both in Washington and in Florida! I will also be back VERY soon with my BABY boy's SIX-MONTH {are you joking?} post!