On Christmas Day we got up early (I mean, I was up and showered by 3:45) and drove to the airport for our 6-something flight. We were delayed for an hour (yeah, after we already boarded) because of some frozen fuel issues (or at least that's what we were told) before heading off to Denver. Because of the delay, our flight to Tucson was held for us (yea!) but others with connections were not so lucky. The flight to Denver ended with some turbulence and Timmy got a little scared (totally understandable). He's a little scared of take-offs and landings now but handles it well by just gripping your hand as tight as he can. I'm hoping this is something that fades with time. Overall though, he did really well with being up early and the flights and everything.
Erik's parents met us at the airport and took us for a mini-tour of the area on the way home. I would say that Tucson is like any other area of the Southwest that I have visited. I didn't know what to expect but I think Tucson is a fine town. I've already lived in Nevada so the Southwest isn't that strange to me, which I think really helps. We got to their house, opened some presents, chilled, ate dinner, and pretty much called it a night. It was a long day but in the end was totally worth it.
More Christmas pictures here.
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