Here’s what we saw from the plane.

We were up at 3:30 AM, out the door thirty minutes later.  At 5 AM the airport was unbelievably crowded.  We checked our bags on the curb, a first for Banjo Man.  We barely made it to the plane before the boarding process began.

After the sunrise at 30,000 feet we were ready for naps.

This year we each had our own neck pillow.  Banjo Man doesn’t make fun of me any more.

Here we are in Texas waiting for Sarge’s plane to arrive.

Yes, there are a lot of presents in those suitcases.  Plus recipes, spices, and Aunt Nancy’s Christmas cookies.

Let the party continue….