Since Phil had a business trip that he was going out of town for, the boys and I decided to go down to San Diego to visit my family and see their new house. Noah loved Grandma and Papa's house. There were stairs, a lot of rooms to discover, a gazebo, and a playset outside. Not to mention all the attention from grandparents and Uncle Nate. He also got to see his second-cousin, Aubrey, which is always a big hit.
Playing with Nate and Aubrey

Calling Daddy on the phone

Outside


As for Zach, this was a big event for him. It was his first plane ride, and he discovered his toes while he was there. He also had just learned to scoot a couple of days before we left so he started mastering that skill as well.
Happy mobile boy

Yummy toes

Lots of love

We also got to meet Elijah (who is exactly 6 months older than Zach)!

The plane ride down was great with the two boys. Zach slept most of the way, and Noah was happy watching Monsters, Inc. on my laptop. Unfortunately, the trip back was a little more interesting. We were supposed to leave San Diego on a 10:30AM flight out. On the way to the airport, I came down with an intense abdominal pain. We stopped on the side of the road, but I still didn't feel any better. We decided to go to an urgent care facility, but it wasn't yet open. My pains were increasingly getting worse, so my dad called 911. The ambulance came and picked me up and took me to a local ER. They hooked me up to IV, gave me pain meds, took blood/urine samples, and did an ultrasound. Everything checked out good, and three hours later my pain was mostly gone. We finally got to the airport at 2ish, but all the flights were delayed because of the bad weather. We caught a plane via standby at 6PM and got home and transferred the sleeping boys to bed at 9:30PM. Thankfully, my parents were on the trip with me so I didn't have to do this alone.
It was a great trip overall, but I don't think I'll be taking the boys on a plane flight alone again anytime soon.