So I walked onto to the last plane of our journey home, and looked up at a couple in first class – as I did a spark of recognition went off inside me and I was about to wave and catch up on old times, before I realized that I knew all about them, but they didn't know me at all.
It was Paula Deen and her husband!!
Well, I took the chicken's way out, and had my adorable Lily ask for her autograph. She was so sweet, and wrote her out a nice note. I kept having to stop myself from just trying to sit there and talk to her and bug her – she is such an amazingly nice person, that I felt completely at ease.
But the story doesn't end there. Kevin and Lily got off the plane and went out, while I was waiting for the stroller. When Derek and I finally emerged, there they were talking to Paula again :). He got a picture with her and Lily together, which made our experience complete. How fun!!
PS. I will be writing about our trip as soon I can carve out a big chunk of time to devote to it, which will probably be a few days.

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