Flying!

In February, Rachel and I flew on a lovely airplane to Utah for my friend Erika's wedding. We flew without Andrew, but things went pretty well.


Rachel liked looking out the window. I'm not sure what she was looking at, but she was looking.


Rachel in the thing that always makes me sing, "We'll put on the armor of God!" (See this clip for what in the heck I am talking about, at about 10:00 the song begins, but the part I always sings is at the very end.)


Rachel sitting in our seat on the airplane.



We survived the plane ride! Rachel was very good. She was hungry when we were taxiing, but I wanted to feed her when we took off. Oh well, I gave her the binky and she was just fine. When the businessmen saw us on the plane, they all rolled their eyes. But after the flight, they all said, "Oh, what a good and cute baby you have!"


After the wedding, we went back to Washington to be back with Andrew/Dad. Our flight got delayed by an hour and a half. It was bedtime.


Rachel enjoyed the delay and took a great nap.



After another successful ride. She slept (was passed out) the whole flight until I started moving around to get our things.

She is destined to travel the world. Hopefully I will be with her.