We're back!

back from our trip and Brock and I are catching up on some sleep. At the airport in Salt Lake City, Brock looked like this:
and stayed that way for just about the whole flight to Chicago, then was up for a little bit on our last flight to Hartford. Brock wasn't to happy in the car ride home, {mainly because he wanted me to hold him, and it was late, and he was tired, and hungry} but once we got home, he was happy. He started smiling away the moment I put him on the changing table. { it's much more comfortable then the floor at Nana's (for both of us)} And then I put him in his mini crib while I put a few things back into place and there he saw Mr. Peekaboo hanging out, waiting for him. Oh what joy filled his soul! giggles and laughs soon followed.