Did you know?
Gage is coming home.
T.O.N.I.G.H.T.
So naturally.
We're with the family to celebrate.
Where else would we be?
After all.
It's been TWO years.
And I'm not sure he'd recognize my kids.
However.
On the way here.
Our flight got delayed.
So.
Picture this.
T.O.N.I.G.H.T.
So naturally.
We're with the family to celebrate.
Where else would we be?
After all.
It's been TWO years.
And I'm not sure he'd recognize my kids.
However.
On the way here.
Our flight got delayed.
So.
Picture this.
Me. Double stroller. Two hours past bed time. Stranded in the airport.
What would you do?
We rode the train to the A gates.
Then back to C.
Then back to A.
Then back to C.
Then back to A.
Then back to C.
And what do you know?
They loved it.
1 comment:
Oh man...been there a time or two! Saw some pretty crazy peeps hanging in the airport along with us...especially the guy with jingle bells in his dred locks! I had to make myself not stare - let alone the kids!
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