So yesterday, Friday I left the nest, flew the coop, peaced out, in other words.. I MOVED OUT of my house! It was actually kinda sad. I didn't think it would be hard, but saying good-bye to my family for at least 6-8 months was tear hard. So i woke up at 5am Friday morning and got ready to head to the airport. The whole family was up to say bye. That was nice! Mom drove me to the airport. Dad would have come too if he could, but because of the surgery he isn't able to be in a car for a long period of time. I forced everyone into one last picture, except Preston because he said bye to me at 2 am when I woke him up from sleeping on the couch. I will admit that these pictures are not the best, but HEY! it was 5am! Hugs and Kisses to all and some tears from Dad as mom and I drove away. When we got to the airport Mom helped get my luggage out of the car and then one last hug and then I was off. It was hard saying bye to my Mom, my best friend. I am so great full for cell phones, email, Facebook, and blogs! So first I flew to Arizona, which was a pretty short flight and seemed so useless. Then I had about an hour until my next plane took off for Philadelphia. The flight was about 4 and half hours long and thats when I realized how necessary the hour and half flight to AZ was. Before I got on my second flight I prayed that I would get a good seat and sit next to some one nice! And let me tell you, Heavenly Father answered my prayer perfectly. The couple i sat next to were nice and helpful in letting me know how much I would like it here in PA. Although the plight was a little long it wasn't bad. Ryan Irish, the Dad of my new family picked me up with Billy(4) from the airport.