Yes, the hour right now is very wee, but . . .

I just have to announce that it's official: I am going home for Christmas. Kelsey is too. We are both going home for Christmas. 

P.S. Miracles totally happen.

Anyway, I can't wait! The 4-hour layover in Detroit on the return flight is sure to be a blast . . . not. But we're going home. That's all that matters. And to tell you the truth, I would have rather enjoyed having that four hour layover in Atlanta. As crazy as that airport gets, I just don't think I can get enough of all the black ladies callin me darlin and sweet pea! BAHHHHH I'm so excited for home!

Also, I just realized that once I get back to Utah after Christmas, I will have been on sixteen flights this year. Sixteen. That's crazy! I guess I'm making up for not ever leaving the state of Utah in 2009 (except for that day trip to Idaho with Mary). Good thing I love traveling.