It was tough to leave this little guy, after a nice visit with him in VA.
These days when I look out my window and contemplate how beautiful the world looks up at 30,000+ feet, I don't know why I was ever so afraid to fly. (Then I remind myself that OH YEAH, my newfound courage in the air is almost 100% due to the little people in the above photos, and the fact that none of them live down the street from their Grammy!)
Here are the spectacular views from yesterday's travels.
As is coffee.
I usually let my husband lead the way, as we run from one end of the airport to the other. So this was my view for a lot of the day yesterday.
I also let him deal with the gate agents when we get bumped from flights and have to make other arrangements. So this was another frequent site yesterday.
We take pit stops at airport fast food joints and turn them into dates.
Well, my husband is in the next room making the twins scream with laughter, and I'm having some serious FOMO. So bye for now!