A real flight this time, as opposed to his usual method.
Luckily he slept most of the time, both ways, so we have yet to learn how he handles ear-popping landings.
We flew to Utah for the wedding of Cam's best friend and college roomate, Dusty. All of the old roomies got together for it.
We stayed at Whit's house (Thanks!) And got to hang out with both my sisters... did I take pictures of that? No I did not.
But the real hero of the day was Whit's husband, David. Check these out:
Not only did he drive us to the wedding, and volunteer to watch a grumpy and separation-anxiety ridden Wesley while we enjoyed the wedding. He also hung around after the wedding (at which he didn't know anyone), to hold our stuff and occasionally a Wesley while we were in pictures and talked to people. He is seriously making a run for favorite brother-in-law!