After a long three flights home from Reno to Charlotte...we were the last to get off the plane. Right before we got out the stewardess who had been doting on Becca asked the kids if they wanted to meet the pilot! You would have thought it was Santa Claus in the cockpit! Actually, only I would have known how excited they were because unless you know them really well...their demeanor doesn't automatically display their internal emotion. They come across pretty solemn and somber (especially after a draining day). So, that's them with a real pilot in the real cockpit! It was priceless and blessed after such a day. When we were getting our baggage later on we saw the two pilots and the stewardess on the escalator and they waved goodbye to the kids. They were thrilled.
