Julia's first plane ride wiped her out. We were lucky that both our planes were empty and we got a whole row to ourselves. For only being five and a half weeks old, being toted around everywhere, and staying in a new place she was an angel.
Here are four generations! Julia's first trip was to Ft. Worth to visit my mom's side of the family. My great aunt Frances was thrilled to meet Julia. What a special picture.
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That is such a great picture! I am so sorry I couldn't be there to see everyone. Love you guys!
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