My baby (well the oldest one) is going to Arkansas for Spring Break. We decided the easiest way to get him there and back is to put him on a plane. Dallas/Fort Worth is a 45 minute flight to Little Rock. So we got the tickets and told Jordan he would be flying all by himself like a big boy. He was excited! Mom, not so much. The good thing is, I only had an hour to worry. Thank goodness it was a short flight and there were no layovers anywhere or I would have been a wreck. Below are a couple of pictures of Jordan before he left home and the last one is him safe and sound with his Nana in Little Rock. He is a pro at this flying thing now.
(Now if I can just get through the next 7 days without him)
