The last part of our monstrous journey was to Omaha for Jeff's wedding reception. Due to a dress malfunction minutes before reception departure, my mind was not focused on bringing my camera. Thus the complete lack of pictures of the event (or any aunts and uncles, for that matter). Jack had a couple of "firsts" here, too...boating and the zoo. He wasn't a huge fan of the life jacket, but otherwise good times were had. The horse (or giraffe?) Jack is pushing was Todd's when he was a youngen (circa 1973).
