Chattanooga, then Home

We had a good part of Sunday to explore Chattanooga. We hit Mass at the beautiful Basilica of Sts. Peter and Paul, which had some very interesting Civil War history. We then checked out the Chattanooga Choo Choo, a historic train station renovated into a hotel and restaurants. We then drove around a bit before settling on a brunch spot that was delicious but too much food. We should've gotten one pancake for all three kids instead of 3!

We then got on the freeway for Nashville and our return flight to Phoenix. My dad and I had a nice conversation about the impending birth of my 4th child. We reached the airport fine, returned the rental van, and got past security in plenty of time. It was the end of a long day, so the flight, which was full, was NOT fun. We were in the back row and of course Owen wouldn't go to sleep. He had a breakdown the last half hour and screamed for about 10 minutes. My dad tried his best to keep him under wraps. When Bobbins got us, we were exhausted, and it was stiflingly hot in Phoenix. Still, it was nice to be home.