A Plane!

The airport. It's kind of like the hospital of vacations. The beginning and the end of a journey. Maybe that's too deep. Luckily, we were not in a rush, so we were able to enjoy what I hope will be the worst meal of our trip. We are really excited for this trip, though I told Julie I won't officially be excited until I see our bags coming off the carousel in Rome.
The hardest part of this will be the photo you already saw. Mason. Circa yesterday. He's an awesome little guy that we're already looking forward to seeing in 2 weeks. Keep posted as we keep posting (I just thought of that!).