Needless to say they were hungry and tired and anxious when they got to us. Belle and Adam were at the house with us waiting for them to arrive. We decided to go to dinner at midnight at Denny’s.
Cuties. I just love them both. But the day they had just experienced was all over their faces.
The next day Dad left at 6 AM to head to the airport to see if it had been found. We heard from him around 7:30, he thought he saw his bag behind a counter. After tracking someone from the airline down to get it for him, he found out he was mistaken. It wasn’t his bag.
We spent the rest of the morning running around and buying things for dad. They called the doctors office and the doctor himself called in a perception to Orem for us. Dad had to get everything that was lost. Undergarments, shoes, shirts, socks, a new suit case. They went to the bank and canceled the checks. As the were checking out from thier THIRD visit to Costco that day, they got a call, the airline found his bag! It had ended up in Portland, OR.
It arrived at the house around 1:00 PM I think,
Dad sat with it on his lap for an hour. Everyone was SO relieved. Especially mom.
The mood lightened after all of that was resolved. They missed the wedding and the reception, but I think that they were okay to just be with everyone.
Cam and Kelly arrived, and we spent the afternoon on the patio with the kids playing in the yard.
Karl being a little turkey.
It WARMS my heart to see these two little kiddos get along so well.
It was time for the Murray Pipkins to scoot so the who gang ended up in the front yard and we got some cute pictures.