We packed in almost everything that we could into a 4-and-a-half day trip. And Wednesday morning it was time to head home. Joseph and Aaron slept on the plane and I prayed that God would make me immune to turbulence, which He did in one way or another. I didn't realize that I was tired until about 5:30 PM Tuesday (at Disneyland). I'm 8 month's pregnant as of Sunday, so we juuuuust squeezed in this last trip (my docs office told me today that they recommend ceasing the travel at 8 months...I was hoping to drive to MS on Mon or Tues...Oh well). And, although everyone was awesome to keep the pace a little slower, I felt great the whole time. AB has let me sleep in for a couple of days and we're all getting back into the swing of real life (kicking and screaming). Good thing is, I can show future -baby-sister all of the pictures and say, "See, you've been to Disneyland." :) Funny side note: Joseph sees silver Toyota-looking cars, now, and says, "Dat's DanIellE's CAAAAAR!" which is sweet. And he's tried out a couple of wrestling moves on me today that I don't think he knew before spending a few days with Elliot. ;)
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