Holding Pattern

Last night our plane almost landed in Indiana, but they decided that the storm wasn’t worth entering so we were up in a holding pattern for an hour. Our three our flight was supposed to be two hours. When we landed our luggage was wet, we were humid (have I mentioned Colorado is dry?) and it was late. Worst of all Abby hadn’t slept and was quite wired with excitement of seeing everyone. We’re awake now, but my goodness, what a trip to travel like that and then have to sleep in a new time zone!