These are the pictures of the flight to Cali and the breakfast the first morning there. It was a really weird couple of planes. On the first flight, dad was seated in the first seat right next to the exit. I was seated in the very last seat by the toilets. However a family wanted to sit together so I got moved to the emergency row. I was so excited. The whole time I was thinking of the TV show, Lost. Then on our second flight Dad and I sat together. We were again in the very last row next to the toilets. Our seats couldnt even move back. BUT we got moved to, guess where, the emergency row. TONS OF LEG ROOM!!! But there I was thinking of Lost again. I wasn't scared at all. Just thinking ok this is what they might of thought...
