(oooh; scary!) We just got back from an 11-day tour of the East Coast. You want to know aaaaalllllllllll about it, don't you? Because it involved three days of planes, 5 different sleeping spots, and concluded with a four-day camp-out amongst 40 close friends I'd never met before. I'd give you the short version . . . but -- let's face it -- I'm too self-involved to even consider that you wouldn't want to spend the next several weeks catching up on every single detail of my life. As such, for your reading pleasure, may I present the first post in a multi-post series regarding our trip back east? Our first destination was to be central Virginia, where my sister lives. However, I won't even consider that part of the trip to be the First Leg; oh no! When one is traveling with a small child, just riding the airplane is a major trip in itself; so our full-day journey from the West Coast to the East Coast shall be Leg One.