Two weeks ago we found an airfare deal, so we decided to go home for Thanksgiving. Between Nick's research year, the airfare, and Patti's pie, we decided we couldn't miss it.
The dog came too.
At the end of the flight, Nick commented on how terrible it was. I said it had actually been a pretty good flight, he just wasn't used to flying with two small children and a dog. He responded with, "The best you can say about this flight was it was manageable." That's true, but as good as you can hope for with this crew is "manageable."
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