Oh no! It's almost been a whole month since the last post; this might turn into a novel. So... After doing all I could to clean and pack our apartment, and giving Daddy lots of hugs and kisses, Adaline and I set out around 5 on Thursday morning (Aug 21) to fly back to Utah. Adaline was a perfect little flyer that day. She didn't cry at all during our two flights, nor did she make any messes on our flight neighbors. Gram met us at the airport and helped us get our crazy amounts of stuff all into the car. It felt SO good to be back in Utah and I really never expected to say that. I spent the rest of the day re-packing and organizing so that we could head to Idaho the next day. She put this on her head multiple times and apparently thought it was awesome This is how we got around the airport, and almost everyone stopped to comment on it. After a lovely, uneventful (albeit rainy) drive, we got to the Fishies in one piece. That night I got to see Alyss...