As I head off to math class this morning– the first class on my first day of my senior year, I might add– I’m posting this as one last look at yet another summer that has now come to a close.
It’s been a crazy, non-rev summer, but that is nothing new to us. Whenever people find out what my mom does for a living, they always ask me whether or not I like it—having a flight attendant for a mother, that is. And the answer at this point in my life is yes. In recent years, my brother (Trent) and I have both definitely been enjoying the benefits of Mom’s job: free flights. This is where passengers like us get their nickname “non-rev,” short for non-revenue. We fly for free, but only when there are empty seats not being occupied by paying passengers. Trying to get anywhere is always an adventure, but it is all I have ever known. And we ultimately just feel very blessed for each and every trip we get to make. For a girl who likes plans and control, I am unusually okay with such a chaotic way of traveling. “Planned vacation” just is not part of my vocabulay, and this summer has been no exception.
The first of our adventures was a weekend trip to Seattle, Washington that Dad, Trent, and myself made just before the end of school. Thirty-six hours, one city, bam. We flew in on a Friday night, did touristy things on Saturday, and were spoiled with first class seats for the flight home on Sunday.
If thirty-six hours was not a quick enough trip for you, perhaps the twenty-four hour trip to Anchorage, Alaska that Mom, Trent, and I made will do the trick. Mom was working a turn to Anchorage that had roughly a twenty-four hour layover, and she invited Trent and me to tag along. I often get asked if I go on trips my mom works, to which I have responded “no, only once when I was too little to remember, and Dad was with us,” until now. We made the most of our short time there by taking a segway tour around the city. After that tour, I do not have any desires to be back on a segway. I’m not sure how anyone else feels, but being unable to stop is enough to send me into a panic attack. It was an experience though.
Ironically, the best part about this trip was the time spent on the planes. Trent and I lucked out both ways with our seat assignments, and Mom’s crew was awesome and totally loved having us on board. Also, don’ t tell my little brother, but I got to jump into the cock pit for a few minutes when we landed back at home and were waiting on the door to be opened– perks of getting to know your Captain.
Before I had really even recovered from our Anchorage trip, we were headed out for a weekend in Tennessee. Originally, the plan had been to surprise Grandma for her birthday (because we couldn’t be there for the actual surprise party thrown by my aunt for her last year). Long story short: a little cousin spilled the beans. The surprise was ruined, but the fun and excitement were not.
To round out our summer, we made one last trip to Boston, Massachusetts. I’ll let these pictures speak for themselves: we had a wonderful trip.
It’s been a great summer; thanks for letting me share a glimpse of it with you.
Mom says
Thank you for reminding me why my job is worth it. : )
Jessica says
It looks & sounds like you had a great summer filled with great experiences! Thank you for sharing them!
Jordan says
We most certainly did!
Louis from VA says
Neat photos! Thanks for sharing.
If I had to pick a large city to live in, you have just convinced me Boston would be the best choice.
Jordan says
It has been my favorite out of the ones I’ve visited, that’s for sure!
lordstilllovesme says
I loved browsing through all of your pictures. Thank you for sharing! Have a great senior year Jordan!
discoveringkayla says
This summer looks incredible, Jordan! 🙂 love you so much! I missed you posting regularly, but I’m so glad you had a good time! Praying for you, sweet girl. (P.s. You are absolutely gorgeous. <3 )