Savannah and I flew to Atlanta on Tuesday after a great Mother's Day weekend in Virginia Beach. I have to brag on Savannah a little as she was so good on the plane... she wouldn't take a bottle on take-off, but she didn't cry or fuss when the cabin changed pressure. She chattered with the lady that set in the aisle with us, but didn't get too loud or fussy.
She was also well behaved as we waited for our rental car and then made our way to Cordele.
We arrived around 8 p.m., and Savannah got the chance to play with her cousins Savannah and Zaynah. They came back Wednesday with their brother Tai and the four of them had a blast.
I promise to get my camera out today and take some pictures.