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There are pictures to be uploaded and laundry to be done, but right now I can say, unequivocally, my favorite moment of the trip occurred as we were boarding the plane back to Memphis. Harlow suddenly bolted from the line because it was necessary to tell all two hundred people in the gate about poop.

No, not just poop.

POOP!!!! at the top of her little lungs. I mean, this girl put some muscle into it, running around in a circle, lunging, then screaming poop POOP!!! to anybody that would listen.

POOOOOOOOOP!

Wait, I meant my favorite part happened right after that when we handed off the toddlers to Nana and Papa and used our free drink coupons back in coach. That was pretty killer.