Our monthly clean out night.
Danielle will miss her baby ghost which haunted her bedroom each night at approximately 3am.
The deserted cupcake box.
In the SFO aeropuerto awaiting our worst enemy- the US Airway plane coming to swoop us up. We cannot turn back now :(
Jaclyn is very enthused about her first time gambling [in the Las Vegas airport, might we add].
Happy Pills = Happy Danielle
Our second plane pulled up at approximately 9:30 am.
Setting sail on a beautiful Vegas morning in the clear, warm air.
Now we are entering the choppy, stormy skies. Turbulence, bring it on!
Fewf! Above the storm clouds and on the verge of beginning our three hour nap.
Jaclyn wedged between her boisterous flying partner to the left, and her easygoing work partner, Danielle, taking the photo of this mystical memory on her right.
The two magic words "San Francisco" that Jaclyn's spotted in her month-long novel reading.
We were charged $7.00 for this fruit & cheese platter, in the place of two other turkey sandwhich options we would have chosen if they were not sold out already.
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