As you could read from my more recent post before this, we were having a bit of difficulty getting to Portland. Why? Because there was fog on the east coast (I know, we can fly to the moon - but not through fog?) and winter storms all over the west coast. We stayed over night on the 19th in Charlotte, NC. On the 20th (Sat) we flew to Tampa Bay, Florida. Our plane was late arriving in Phoenix, Arizona which made us miss our connection to Portland by fifteen minutes. This was 7pm Mountain time. We stayed in the airport trying to find a flight to Oregon the next day. Everything was so booked that they couldn't confirm us on anything until Tuesday. We still had the option to standby on flights. So we took standbys to Seattle and Portland. Then they told us our luggage was in baggage claim. Well, we couldn't find it. After standing in line until 11pm we found out our baggage actually was already in Portland-- through another airline. We found a shuttle to our hotel and talked the shuttle driver into driving Brian to a 24 hour Walgreen's to get more diapers, wipes, formula, bottle liners, baby food, deodorant, toothpaste and toothbrushes after he was done shuttling people. Well, that wasn't until 2:30am. We had to be at the airport by 6:30 am or so.
We spent the whole next day running from terminal to terminal, gate to gate trying to catch any plane going to Seattle or Portland. We even bought two $300 Southwest tickets an hour before it took off in hopes of it not being cancelled (it was cancelled right before we were to board). We even miraculously got confirmed seats on a Portland flight that was eventually cancelled. Finally the last flights to Portland and Seattle for the day were cancelled around 6pm.We got in line again to see what we could do. They couldn't get us on a confirmed flight until Christmas evening. I had had enough. We told them to get us to the closest airport other than Seattle (having almost worst weather than Portland) and Boise, ID (because I-84 was horrible). That ended up being Monday the 22nd at 8:40am to San Fransisco. We took it.
When we got to our hotel we got online (hallelujah for free WiFi) and rented a car. That night we took our first showers. Our clothes were so dirty that we decided to wash them. However, our hotel room didn't have a bathtub. After I was done showering I stayed in the shower while Brian gave me our clothes. I washed them with a bar of baby soap we had picked up in the airport pharmacy. It took so long! Brandon needed a bath too, but he really hates showers, so I used our itty bitty sink. His bottom barely fit. Brandon had a great time looking at himself in the big mirror.
Next we had to dry our clothes. Luckily our room an armoire with hangers (next to the heater), a blow drier, iron and ironing board. All the essentials to get your clothes dry. We hung up our outer clothes and proceeded to blow dry our... inner clothes. We couldn't get them dry enough because the blow drier kept over heating. So we decided to iron them which steams out the rest of the moisture. It worked pretty well. While we were blow drying Brandon fell asleep to the noise (he was so exhausted).Our plane was not even quite half booked - so we had no one sitting next to us in the third seat and Brandon slept the whole way! The weather in San Fransisco was beautiful. We ended up getting a little candy red Chevy Cobalt. We drove through the city and stopped to get chains for the mountain passes. Mom and Dad (Lloyd) agreed to meet us in Medford, OR (a little more than half way for us) because the roads between Salem and Portland were getting bad. We made it to Medford around 6pm and got there the same time Mom and Dad did (they should have been two hours ahead of us, that tells you how bad the roads were). We returned our car and headed off to Portland. We arrived at my parents house around midnight.
We ended up taking 4 planes (about 8 hours worth of flying) and driving a little over 13 hours in a course of 4 days to get to my parents house for Christmas. In the mean while, I read Twilight (the first one of the series) and got hooked. I read the second one (New Moon) the first two days at my parents house. I was not allowed to read any more because they wanted me to actually socialize with them.