U = united airlines

My nana, whom I talked about a lot for several reasons, but the main one being that she wears metalic pants and paints her glasses with finger nail polish to match her clothes, flew on a airplane for the first time today.

(nana, in her her metalic pants)

She and my parents flew to Orlando for a family wedding. Am I there...noooooooooooooo. Boo. But that is not the point of this post. The point is, the airline company made this one little old lady's day. I shall never call her a little old lady again, however. Do you know her? She is far from a little old lady. A spunky adult, yes, fragile ederly woman? negative.

This trip has been planed for months. And months ago did Nana start planning. When I was packing for my trip to Colorado and Las Vegas (in March) she, too, was packing for her trip (in May) Yes, she has been packed for this long weekend for over 2 months. Each time I talk to her on the phone (which is basically daily) she talks about flying and has many questions.

"should I pack nabs?" "Should I pack coca-cola?" "How many purses should I pack?"

She is just hilarious. I am dying to know what she wore for the flight. Clothes are very important to her. When Kristen got married in 2003, Nana was flustered by how many parties and showers there were for her attend. Not that she would tire out, oh no, she was worried about what to wear. It worried her so much that after the wedding, so ordered several dresses for future weddings and showers, 'just in case'. Hilarious.

So I talked to my mom a minute ago and they landed in Orlando. I asked if Nana had fun. the answer: a blast. She wants to do it again. I am thinking a New York girl's trip is on the horizon. Me + Laura + Kristen + Mama + Nana in New York. This needs to happen.

I hope I am spunky when I am 82 years old.