High Flyin'

Let me tell you that if you're going to travel with two small children, do it on a private jet. As you can see, Tyson didn't mind kicking back with his chicken nuggets, and Lukey fit well in his recliner. We were able to catch a ride with Jim on a flight he had dropping off one of the jets he flys in Salt Lake City. It worked out perfectly because I had been wanting to get up to Provo to see my grandpa before he headed in to open heart surgery. I'm not sure that we'll get a chance to fly in such high style again, but it sure was nice while it lasted. The kiddies and mommy could get used to it. Check out the pic's...