The alarm went off early and as I did a quick check of my phone I confirmed we were up on time (check) saw the driver was en route (check) and then an email from the airline (uh oh).  The flights been delayed 45 minutes and they don’t think we’ll make the connection in Dallas.  Shoot.  
Since the driver was already close, we decided to head to the airport anyway and work out options when we arrived.  At checkin, the lady suggested we fly standby on the 8 am flight which would give us extra time in Dallas (sounds great).  So we grabbed some food and proceeded to the gate.  When I approached the podium, the lady said that unfortunately the flight was completely full and that we were 3rd and 4th in line so it wasn’t likely.  Oh well, we went to sit down to eat our donut.  Just then someone shouted out Green, approach the podium.  My ears perked but hearing a different name relaxed.  Then someone else shouted to get our attention.  We are hurried to the podium only to find out there are 3 open seats and they are ready to go NOW.  I tell Tyler to go.  He’s got all of his things in his hands and is shuffled aboard.  Then I realize, they just put him on a completely different flight… this one was scheduled to leave at 6 but was delayed til 7:40.  The flight attendant told me that I was now next in line for the 8:00 am flight if a seat opened up.  If not, I’d be three hours behind Tyler.
I sat down with a bit of head spinning and started to draft a text to Scott…
“Tyler took an earlier flight.  I think he’s good with it, but we didn’t really have a chance to talk…” no 
“Only one seat, sent Tyler on ahead of me.  We’ll connect in Dallas…” no
“Hey honey, just wanted to let you know that I put Tyler on a separate plane…” no
To be clear, I wasn’t concerned about Tyler.  He flies often… he often sits apart from me… it was more an unsettling because we didn’t have a chance to talk, let alone make a plan for once we got there.  So I sent off my text to Scott, trying to sound all confident and would you believe it they shouted my name again.  I stood up and swung around and they said they can get me on if I hurry.  So I scooped up all the things and headed to the plane.
I never scanned my ticket, heck I didn’t even have a ticket for this flight but they shouted 8C and I headed to that seat.  Honestly, I must have looked like a walking yard sale with my donut bags, chai, water bottle, headphones and phone in my arms… a backpack on my back. 
I sat down with a huff and started to look around for Tyler.  Where was he?  Finally I saw his head sticking up from the very back row, smiling ear to ear.  Ah yes.
The lady next to me got up in a tizzy and stormed off the plane.  Not sure what happened there but when a flight attendant came over to take that seat, I asked if she would mind switching with Tyler and she willingly agreed, “you mean the tall guy that got on a few moments ago?  Ah yes, I know where he is!”
So, Tyler and I ended up on the 6 am flight (delayed to 7:45) AND got to sit together.  How crazy is that?
The best part is after all that fuss with now 5 people deboarding the plane and the four of us boarding, they make the following announcements. “Ladies and Gentlemen, because we’ve added some additional passengers here in San Francisco, we will need to complete the safety briefing once again.”  I kid you not, there was an audible sigh and I felt the eyes of SO MANY passengers burning into the back of me.
The flight to Dallas was a bit bumpy but otherwise uneventful.  We had 2.5 hours to grab lunch and rest in a MinuteSuite.  We grabbed our next flight to GR without incident and landed around 7:10 pm.
It took a while for the luggage to finally make the carousel but we were so happy that it finally caught up to us, we didn’t mind the wait.  Our driver Terry was waiting at the curb and was super fun / bubbly as he drove us home.
What an incredible trip!  Planes, Trains, and Automobiles for sure… but also a whole lotta fun and memories with my boy.  I’ll never forget it!