Florida

Anders and I headed out on Tuesday for our first vacation to Florida. We had to leave S behind with the puppies because he has WAY too much work going on at the office to come with us, which made me nervous for our first flight with Anders to be a solo one. Needless to say, any worrying was done in vain since Anders slept the entire time, on our first flight, on our visit to the Atlanta airport, and then on our second flight. Hopefully he is just as good when we head home on Saturday!

Here's a few shots of the little guy in Florida:

Look Mom, I found my fist!

Getting his feet eaten.

Our awesome flying buddy.