Traveling Here

We left Boise about 6:00 on Friday.  That put us at Lowders, the Siddoway Suite at about 10:30 Friday night.  All was uneventful.  Natalie was to meet us at the Airport the next morning.  Because Netnet (Nannette) is such a great friend, she arranged for a neighbor to take us to the airport.  At the last moment the plans changed and their Bishop took us to the airport.  So far....so good.  Because there are so many of us, Natalie and Heather were to fly out about an hour later than the rest of us.  Again so far...so good.  The boys (and Rachael) were so excited to fly that the entire vacation could have consisted of just the flight and would have been a success.  The first flight was from SLC to Houston.  It was three and a half hours.  Of course, Amy had planned lots of activities to keep the kids occupied.  Rachael sat between the Twins and was  a super big sister.  The second flight was only an hour.  Again so far....so good.  Upon arrival, Brud (not a typo) met us at the airport with a suburban that was donated by the Moorhouses' (lifesavers).  A quick trip to the house, which was about ten minutes away, to drop off the family and then back to the Airport to fetch Natalie and Heather.  So far...so good.  Then Amy's phone rang.  It was Natalie who was supposed to be in the air between Houston and San Antonio. OOPS...Heather misplaced a bag and they missed the flight.  To her credit, Natalie had already solved the problem and was calling to let us know they would be at least an hour late.   Alls well that ends well.