After all the packing, we woke up early and finally got to the airport. After all, it is a much shorter flight, than a drive or a long, long walk. Of course Mommy's luggage has wheels, so it is possible to walk. However, Uncle Sam likes Mommy, so he got her a plane ticket.
Mommy just got her weapons case, so now she can check in.
Mommy's co-workers came to see her off.
Daddy got in the picture.
Me, Mommy and Auntie.
Me, Mommy and Daddy.
Daddy likes the stairs pictures.
Mommy is through the secure door on her way to the plane.
Watching them load Mommy's bags. Got to make sure they go with her since we packed them.
There goes Mommy's plane.
Got a shark at the airport, I already have planes.
Checking out the F-15 outside the airport.
Me and my shark chilling out at home. Mission Complete!
As we post these pictures, Mommy is already in Atlanta. From there, she will go to another state and train for awhile. Which Daddy says is really funny, because Mommy has to train with the Army and not the Air Force. Which means she will have to get really dirty and do a lot of shooting. Either way, we will get to see Mommy briefly in September, before she takes a really, really long trip to visit some guy named Stan. Never met him, but Daddy says he knows him.