Making our way through Keflavik airport.
Hanging with Jack and Connor and gobbling up Nana's applesauce.
Jet lag hit us hard for the first couple of days.
Visiting Grandpop.
"Why does Rosie get to snuggle with Pop for so long? When is it my turn?"
"It's a heart grape!"
Thanksgiving with the cutest scarecrow around.
"What are you doing, mannequin?"
Puzzling.
Play date!
With costumes, of course.
"See Grandpop? I drew lots of 96's." You know, because Grandpop is 96 :-).
Taking the train into the city.
At the aquarium.
Petting sea stars.
Rescuing a turtle (pretend, of course).
Snoozing on the plane home.
And then Mary needed more leg room. It didn't seem to bother Rosie.
We returned to more than a little snow.
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