Just like birds fly south for the winter, Cali flies west for the fall... every year. Today is the much anticipated day that our little baby comes home to us. Today is the day I get small fry back in my arms. I am so excited I am counting the hours until I see that little face coming down the escalator in the airport tonight!
This is the last time Bryan saw Cali. She was cuddling up on his lap, hoping to take a nap... too bad Bryan had to leave for the airport a few days later.
This is the last time I saw Cali -- at the airport... she was about to head inside to hop on her cross country, 1st class flight out to Orange County. Spoiled pooch for sure! I cried like a baby as I drove home that day...