We Made it to Hutch!

Everything went smoothly with our flight to Wichita yesterday. Luke was a champ - slept on the plane and only got squirmy towards the end. But once we got to Grandma and Poppa's house, he was a disaster!!! So fussy. Finally put him to bed at 6pm and he slept 13 hours! At some point in the night he got sick, which we discovered in the morning. Poor little guy! Obviously travelling was tough on him. But today he's back to his old self... We visited Great Grandma Cushing in the morning. She thought he was so cute, of course! Later he discovered the Christmas tree and finally he enjoyed a ginger snap after dinner.