This morning a very cute bell hop rolled into our room!
She "helped" to load up our bags...
and then lead us to the elevator.
Our final stop in PA was Uncle Bill's house-- this seemed fitting since we stopped here in April before getting on the plane. It was strange being surrounded by his things and him not being there. I was able to get a good shot of his fire-helmet. My uncle served four different positions in the Tullytown volunteer firefighter. We are so proud of him!
We flew home today via Pheonix...
Ron and his father grabbed us at Burbank. You see, while we were in PA my Nana had a heart attack. My folks wanted to go see her right away in the hospital, so Ron's dad was nice enough to drive down a second car.
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