My first worry was that I'd end up stuck for the night at the airport or somewhere in Atlanta. I noticed a pretty bad lightening storm outside, so I hoped that maybe it was just the storm and it might pass. Thirty minutes later they reopened the airport, but by then our airplane had been rerouted to Birmingham, Alabama. In the end, there was a 3 hour delay. Yes, THREE hours in an airport late at night with a newborn baby. Not fun, but I was grateful that at least I was going home. I landed at 1am and got home around 2am, which Atlanta time is 5am. Needless to say, I slept for most of the morning.
Here are pictures of all of our kids together...all FOUR of our kids! And a few of Kiira.
2 comments:
Ahhhh!!!! Home and together at last! Congratulations again. Keep me posted on any parties/showers that come along. I want, scratch that, NEED to kiss that sweet little face!
love the cute pics! You do feel like you are in a blur, but time passes and she will sleep more and more and so will you! :) It may not be right now, though!;(
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