The flights home were relatively uneventful with no [further] delays. We were able to get Bruce onto our flight from DFW to LAX so that we could travel together. Although we weren’t sitting together so it didn’t really make that much difference.
It never ceases to amaze me how interested the boys are in the safety cards on the planes.
One good thing about all the delays? It meant we flew into LA at night which is always a treat. Too bad I never get the window seat to take a proper picture.
Home sweet home.