Weekend in Midland

Oceana and I getting ready for Surprise Birthday party!
Jack wanted to help too!

Grace Ann and her cousin Jack!
He can say her name so good- "Baby Grace Ann"

On the plane going to Midland.

Waiting to board.

This weekend we traveled to Midland for the first time on an airplane with GA and it wasn't that bad. But have you ever seen two grown people with one little baby check 4 big bags of luggage for a tiny weekend trip? Plus take two carry-ons as well. I can't survive a weekend without my baby props! I guess in baby class they just don't prepare you for plane rides. Thankfully we made it and had a great trip with only one major explosion!!

Yes you read correctly- I said explosion! I will make this short and to the point....... Friday night we are about to go into Venezia's (great Italian food place in M-town) and as I am trying to feed GA in the car before we go in.....I feel something wet on my hands and then I look down at my pants! Yes, there was "stuff" there from my sweet precious non-smelly baby. I am shouting to Russ to get the diaper bag and get out of the car, who has no clue how to handle this level of explosion! GA is covered in the"stuff" and is dripping down her legs as I am holding her up and away from me. ( I have no change of clothes). People (innocent bystanders) are now staring at us as we have now stripped down Grace Ann and are trying to hose her off with every wipee I have left. Needless to say we survived and 20 minutes later were able to go into the restaurant. And yes I still had "stuff" on my pants!! What an ordeal, but now I can cross that off my list for the new-parent olympics!!!