Monday, December 1, 2008
We're leaving this morning for Durango. We're flying into Albuquerque and then driving from there. Our goal is to find a house and get JR all set up for school. The babies will be taking their first airplane ride; let's just hope it goes as great as JR's did. Let's also hope it goes nothing like my first trip in an airplane. For those of you who don't know me, I used to be petrified of flying...now I'm only mildly terrified. God always makes you depend on Him one way or another doesn't he?..."Oh Jan, you hate to fly...Hummm, how 'bout I move you to China and give you a husband that loves to travel!" My first flight story is actually pretty funny, but to make a long story short, here's the rundown: 21 years old, lots of tears, a medium sized panic attack, and an offer from the pilot to buy me a drink. Good times.