We are currently in Utah to visit family and see my little brother who just got home from his mission on Friday. I was nervous about flying, and it was pretty much worse that I had anticipated. The kids were okay until the stewardess brought around drinks. Harper had a juice and I had a diet Coke. I don't know what I was thinking. Why would I get open drinks on an airplane with 2 kids? Within about 10 seconds the juice was spilled all over Harper and the diet Coke was all over me. I had a change of clothes for Harper, so after a few minutes of whining and screaming she had calmed down. No change of clothes for me, so I got to spend the rest of the flight with Coke-soaked jeans.
Today we brought lunch to my Mom at school, but other than that we have just been taking it easy.