Why do all the flights have to come in during the middle of the night? It is so hard to stay awake...
Is the flight on time? Man, Oreo is getting heavy. What time is it anyway. I hate these late night flights...
Is that them? I guess they made it...
It is them! Catie, you got so big! This is your nephew, Oreo...
Slurp, slurp, slurp...
Mom! What has in been, almost three years?
Everyone's here! Even Jim. Man, what are we going to do for a month?.
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