Last night, Eila and I returned very late from her first plane ride and vacation. We went to Florida for a week. I must admit I was feeling more than a little terrified at the idea of a week away from the beloved swing and bouncy seat, but all worked well with Grandma Kathy and Aunt Amber acting as human swings (& Grandpa Bill too).

Eila did exceptionally well on the plane both flights and seemed to love the warm weather. She didn't like having to be covered in the sun, but she really enjoyed lots of walks in the warm air. She seemed to enjoy the beach as well, because everytime we left she cried the entire way back to our place.