we made it to the lake...and hannah does not need her oxygen!

should we move here...thought about it many times in the last 4 hours since we arrived

Hannah did awesome on the flight...so did Chris...so did i.  we flew through security...just bring a baby.  especially one with oxygen and a cleft lip...you will get the royal treatment (TSA style).

mom and dad met us at the airport and immediately took Hannah out of my arms...okay... i passed her off as well as her stroller ASAP.  they are grandparents...that's what they want right?  they loved every minute of it, they said so.

Hannah is sleeping in the same crib i did 33 years ago, listening to the same waves as i did, sticking in the humidity as i did and will sit in the sand all week long as i did.  okay, so maybe only i will be getting in the water and sitting in the sand, Hannah will have to wait till next year...we may stick her toes in this year.

Hannah will meet her cousin Mack on Wednesday.  not sure who is more excited...Hannah?  mack? steph? Kathy? you guessed it...Kathy is the most excited.  one day the girls will look back on the photos we take of them together and reminisce....just as i do with my sisters and my cousins....

ahh...the cottage...home sweet home