Here's Rawly on his seventh ride (Kyiv to Amsterdam) and then surfing on the handrail with Dad. 
Flight number eight (green outfit), Amsterdam to Portland, OR--by far his longest yet--was a bit difficult, nobody likes 12 hours in the air, but Rawls did remarkably well and got quite a few compliments from on board passengers. As you can see, he had a blast playing with the on flight entertainment!
Yep, burritos were our request when we landed in our blessed homeland! Grandma Pat and Grandpa Marc met us with hugs and kisses at PDX and Rawly went straight for Grandpa Marc's arms. He seems to like it there. (Could this be in part because Grandpa won't change his diapers and lately Rawly's taken to throwing a fuss at changing time? Who knows.)
Yeah for family! All the Chasses surprised us when we stopped for burritos at Chipotle's Portland and picnicked at Waterfront Park. It's good to be back in the USA!
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