Beck and I decided that it had been too long since he had seen his aunts and uncles, and since daddy had to go on a business trip to San Francisco, we were going to SF too! It was Beck's first airplane ride and he did fantastic...on the way there. The way home was a different story. He hadn't had a blowout for at least a month, so he decided that one minute into take-off would be the best possible timing. Poop. Up his back. To his shoulders. Yeah. Thank heavens I had the sense to pack an extra outfit.
This trip was just what the Dr ordered. Beck and I got spoiled. 2 aunts and 2 uncles fighting over who got to hold Beckaroo next, 3 hour naps for mama, pedicures and eyebrow waxings...again for mama. Heathe and I literally did nothing one day except eat and watch a Teen Mom's marathon. It was heaven. Thank you to my sissy and bro for showing us a great time, great food, amazing conversation and making Beck's first vacation a whopping success! Love you guys!