So Flying in a plane is not as romantic as it sounds. We took off from St. George around 3:30 p.m. and around 4:15 I was filling the barf bag. ugh! The flight was pretty rocky. Kerry decided around 4:45 that his stomach couldn't handle it either, and so that sent me into another bag and then Dad had to join the club. We were quiet relieved to see the Salt Lake International airport around 5:30. we taxied for a few minutes then got to the private airport and climbed out of the plane and walked right into Bree and Tyler's mini van. That was after we made a quick stop in the airports bathroom that had toothbrushes and mouthwash. By The time we got to the E center for the concert there was no time to go to eat so we went directly to the Concert and found pizza there. The concert was amazing.We were up in the nosebleed section but it was still pretty cool. We got on the plane around 10:45 and took off around 11 and the flight was pretty smooth. (and we did not use any bags)we got home around 1:00.
I have to say a huge hurrah for Mckensi and Jessica for taking care of our kids and Brecken and Andreas kids. They took on a huge feet and survived. Not only did they survive but they thrived. I came home to a clean house and the kids were happy.This was there part in the gift to Dad and there was no way we could of pulled this off without them.Thank you Thank you Thank you. Also thank you to Bree and Tyler for being wonderful chauffeurs last night.
All in All it was a good trip.