On Friday, December 1st, we woke up at 4am, got ready and packed the last few things in our bags. We then went downstairs to take the hotel shuttle to the airport. Unfortunately the driver never showed up, so they called another one to come take us. It was a little stressful to say the least, so Stacie and Carrie's families ended up taking an Uber over to the airport.
When we got to the airport, the Delta rep took FOREVER to check Joann's wheelchair and oxygen in. Then they had both Conor and my date of birth's wrong, so we had to go back to Delta and have them fix it. We finally made it to our gate. We had just enough time to use the restroom, then they were calling us to board.
When I gave him my ticket to board, he asked if we were going to LA, I said no SLC. He pulled us aside and looked at my ticket. It was for someone else going to LA!!! Apparently the Delta rep gave me the wrong ticket when she corrected my DOB. Thankfully I found my original ticket w/ the wrong DOB and the rep let us on. Needless to say we had a very STRESSFUL morning. We all made it though on the plane, and took our seats. All of us were on the plane home, except Melanie's family, who decided to fly out later.
Hudson looking out the window of the airplane as we take off. Nyles and Carter ready to go. We had a direct flight back to SLC thankfully.
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