Getting over jet lag...

Well...the plane ride back was interesting to say the least. In the first 2 hours Connor managed to throw up...twice. The first time John tried to catch it because really what else do you do. :) While he went to the bathroom Connor threw up again. All over his seat, his dinner plate, the floor, my carry-on bag, etc. So for the next 22 hours we got to smell all the wonderfulness of having a child. ;(

We got into Singapore at 6am and back to our house around 8. Christina and Dirk, being the awesome friends they are, had left us enough food at the house to get through a couple days. So we had a bite to eat and then all piled in bed. Connor and I slept from about 9am to 7pm. Oops! This made for a horrible night but man I was tired.

It has been a hard adjustment but we are almost back to normal. These pictures are in order of me trying to wake Connor up from a nap.

Yesterday! Finally back to his normal happy self.