At the Airport

Yesterday, we made the trip home.  In the morning, we went to a funeral. It was for a single mom from church, who died of cancer.  She has four children.  The oldest is in high school.  It was very sad.  Fortunately, she was one of 14 kids and has lots of wonderful family members to take care of them even though it isn't the same.  I felt so sad for her kids.

My mom took us to the airport where we said our good byes.  I am so glad that the kids are old enough to help with their bags.  Traveling when they were younger was much more difficult.  Because my mom has booster seats, we didn't have to drag those either.  The kids even did well on the plane.  We got in late and had to take the shuttle to the park & ride.  Everything went smoothly, but we didn't get home to almost midnight.