Last day in SJ, we packed up, took a quick walk to stretch the legs,
said our goodbyes to my mom, and then rode with my dad to the airport.
The flight was fast and uneventful, the kids busying themselves with new
books and Amy and I alternating between magazines and Scrabble. We
touched down way ahead of schedule, took a taxi home, and I even had
time to hit the grocery store before bedtime. Fun trip, but always good
to be home.