Going on a jet plane was so fantastic. My mom, Jim and Grandma and Grandpa Harris along with another couple and uncle Rick flew from st george airport to Newport for my cousin Julies wedding. When we got to the Airport in St george to take off the crew at the jet center whom I have known from working at the airport told me that our plane had already landed and that they were just fueling on the other side and should be ready for us to board shortly. That was before Grandma had told me that uncle rick had justleft Las Vegas. I did not put two and two together. We were just suprised that they were already here. When we set out to go to the plane the pilots met us took our baggage, we got into the airplane and were wondering where uncle rick was. Before we new it we had figured out that we were on the wrong plane. To bad because it was headed to the Bahamas. Really fun story but of course it is hard to get all the details they way it all panned out. Reguardless we had a blast and I have figured out that there is no other way to travel. I guess I wont be going Anywhere cause I can not afford it.

Grandpa what a face.

Mom enjoying the flight. A 8 hour trip in only 1 hour by plane. YEE Ha!