Green Air Express
Poor Mom was sooo tired, but a trooper, as always.
Jason in one of the other swank seats.
Jackson had to be on MY lap for a picture--he was loving the freedom on this flight!
Dad, looking remarkably well for the rigorous journey he was taking--I would've been in sweats!
Jackson checks out the pilot's area.
Talk about service! The Town car dropped us off at the door to the plane in Houston, and they allowed Noel to drive up to the door in Baton Rouge!
Oh, this must be how the other half lives...
Laurence Green and URG were unbelievably generous in donating their King Air plane for Dad's trip back from Houston. I don't think Dad would have done nearly as well on a commercial flight. The staff at both airports were so nice, and they couldn't do enough for Dad (and us!) Robert Benton got up early to fly a couple of places before Houston with the pilot just to be there to help Dad. It becomes more and more obvious how much so many people love Dad, and it's really amazing. It was a fun and relatively quick flight; no waiting on the public or other flights on runways or at the gate.
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