So some of you may have heard about my adventures on Space-A through facebook, but here is the full story.
We got our paper work for travel and headed to the airport for a flight. We got our bags checked, and through security. Our passports were stamped and we were on the bus to go to the plane...only to be told that the plane was broken and we couldn't go that day. Mike came and picked us up.
Our family picture at 2:30am...when we thought we were leaving.
We went back at 1am on another night and went through the same deal...only to be told that that plane was broken also. (It amazes me that the air force has any planes in the air at this rate!) Mike came back and picked us up and then went to work.
We finally decided to try for the Patriot on Saturday morning. That is a comercial flight once a week...it never gets cancelled. We got on our first try and we were off!
Our plane that would actually take off!
Happy Girl!
Playing during a layover in Yakota.
she needed to stretch out for a bit.
My great flyer!
All in all it was a good trip! We flew into Seattle and then on to California for a week with Mike's family. Paige is being loved and then loved some more. She is blessed to have such a great family!
See how small I was...I love to cuddle up on my Daddy and sleep.
I also love to smile.
I learned to like my swing. I like to take naps there. 
My newest trick is trying to wiggle out of my swing because I don't want to take a nap. Mommy says she should strap me in...I don't know what that means.
When I'm really sleepy I like to suck on thumbs...Daddy's is my favorite, but mine is good too.
I like to wear pretty dresses to church.
