Well, we made it home yesterday without incident. Our plane left Buffalo on time, we didn't get kicked off the plane because our kids we're making too much noise, etc. Bryn actually slept most of the way, while Ryan was sitting towards the back of the plane with Will (where I think Will was raising his usual hell). We walked into our house at about 10 a.m. Not a bad deal.
The plane ride was tough - I couldn't help but to cry as I looked out over Lake Erie one last time. Ryan said he got a little emotional too, but then Will started flipping out so he didn't really have a chance to reflect on the moment.
There is complete chaos in our house - there's just stuff everywhere. And it's going to be like that for the short term since Ryan leaves tonight for Atlanta where his agent his holding a football camp. Being a single parent of two and trying to clean up aren't really compatible!
Pictures to come when the movers get here with my cameras!