We ended up having to spend the night in Puerto Rico and our flight left early the next morning, so please excuse the morning hair and faces.
Maia was bright eyed and was really interested in looking out the window as we flew.
She was trying to figure out how long it was going to take us to get home to daddy.
Instead of a direct flight we ended up flying into Miami and then from Miami to Dulles. It was a long day and then to add to everything else, when we finally got to Dulles, we found out that they had lost my luggage. They had actually tagged it with the wrong persons name on it! By that time I was so ready to go home that we did as much as we could to find it and then headed home. It ended up taking them 3 days to find it and get it to us and I am very grateful they did find it! The suitcase was well traveled. It went from Puerto Rico to Miami to Boston, to somewhere in Texas to Dulles, and then finally to Roanoke when they delivered it to me at 11:30 at night. Poor bag, it had a rough few days.
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