Here's an oh so attractive 4 a.m. shot of us getting ready to drive to the airport (thanks for the lift, Callie!) We were so tired, but so excited!
And we're off!!
And we're there! Mike and I were reliving our mission days by bus and subway surfing. Basically you just stand there without holding onto anything. The first person who falls over or has to move their feet loses. Fun is where you find it. :)
I have to say that the best part of the vacation was spending time with the guy I love. We had so much fun together and it was nice to have so much time to him all myself. I felt like I got to know him so much more on the trip. The man I sat with on the plane over was kind of a complete stranger to me compared to the man sitting next to me on the way back. Wait, that's because he was. They separated us during the first leg of the flight so I was sitting next to a stranger. That's right. :) But really, it was the best being with Mike for so long.
The second best part of the vacation was that I didn't have to change a single diaper for 5 1/2 days. It was glorious.
(It might have been the best part of the trip, but don't tell Michael.)