Now, Dad decided to go all cheapskate on us (surprise, surprise) and make us pack so that we could all carry on two bags. He packed in my bag, I packed in Mom's bag, and Mom packed in his bag. I don't know why we didn't just all pack in our own bags - they were all met carry-on regulations. We stuffed all of our liquids in Rachel's big bag and the shoe bag.

Here's our luggage lined up to be taken downstairs: