On Tuesday, February 8, Evan and I flew to Utah (a big thank you to Victoria for coming through last minute to deliver us to DFW). I traveled with Evan at 4 months, 7 months and now at 13 months. This was, by far, the most difficult trip. It is difficult for a 13 month to grasp the fact that he must sit still and cannot get down and run laps in the aisle for nearly 3 hours. Thankfully I sat next to some very understanding and helpful people, and Evan cooperated much more on the trip back to Texas.
We had a wonderful time in Utah. Our trip was short as it was mainly to see my brother graduate from the Salt Lake City Fire Academy...pictures in another post.
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