Unfortunately it was also pretty cold and windy, but did we expect anything less? We did our best to bundle Brooks in the stroller and keep him out of the wind!
It was a good weekend, but we were also just glad to get home. Our flight back to Omaha was the roughest I'd ever experienced with turbulence. It was really windy out and we were bouncing around pretty good. The lady behind us was freaking out and spilled her drink, Brooks was fussing because his ears were hurting, and I was just holding on to him tight enough that he wouldn't fall off my lap! Needless to say, everyone was pretty happy when we were on the ground! (It didn't help that we were flying Southwest the same weekend one of its aircrafts had a roof blown off in the middle of a flight and we were already delayed an hour!)