Before I left for NY a couple of weeks ago I had a nagging worry. I've never been afraid to fly before but this time I was definitely unsettled. I was nervous. There had been two recent plane crashes (Hudson River and Denver) and things like that usually come in threes. Still, I decided I needed to buck up. If it's my time to go, then it's my time to go.
On my flight to Albany last week, I had a layover in Newark, NJ . From Newark to Albany I flew in a Colgan Air Continental Connections D-8 plane. The SAME type of plane that crashed in Buffalo. The SAME airline. The SAME starting location. The SAME week.
We watched a lot of CNN that day and the wreck was a horrible thing, but it sure made the flight going home a little easier.
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That baby is gorgeous and I'm so glad you are safe. I am sure it is nicer watching the whole miracle of birth thing happen to someone else. Certainly less painful. :)
Oh my goodness, I am so glad you're ok!
xox
That is such an honor to be invited in to see the birth. I'm glad you got to go - but I'm also glad you are finally home!
I was thinking of you, actually... I'm glad you're safe.
I missed ya!
I'm so glad you made it there and back okay. And that baby is gorgeous!!! :-)
I don't even know what to say! That would seriously FREAK ME OUT! I'm so glad you are safe!
It freaked me out too! I thought you handled it very well. Much better than I would have... (Jen)
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