As a Christmas present to my mom, my sisters bought a plane ticket for Alex and I to fly out to meet my side of the family for nine days.
Alex was amazing on his first flight. Slept ninety-eight percent of the time. The flight attendants were all surprised that he slept the whole time and they referred to him as the good baby, because the baby next to us was a nightmare for the first half of the flight. Haha. And on the flight back he did great too. A little more fussy because he was fighting going down for his nap, but once he was down, he was out for the rest of the flight.
Got all the good food while I was out there. Betos. Taco Time. Weinersnitchel.
He was able to met his great grandparents, various aunts and uncles and cousins, and a couple of friends.
Alex took the best naps on grandma.
Aunt Maddie introduced him to bathroom selfies and snapchat filters.
Celebrated his first Easter out in Utah. I am so happy my mom got to experience Alex's first major holiday since she has missed out on everything else from living thirty-two hours away.
Aunt Sydney let me take a few good naps whenever she was over to visit.
Got to visit Aunt Maddie's apartment for the first time and tagged along with Grandma to a doctor's appointment.
Hairy tolerated Alex so much better than Izzy ever has. Probably because her need for constant attention outweighs some strange baby in the house.
Aunt Maddie and Aunt Sydney call him Xander.
I'm so happy that I was able to take Alex out to Utah, but all I know is next time I am bringing Brandon with me so he can help hold Alex while flying because he is one heavy baby. Haha.
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