The kids were due in later tonight. On my way hoe I called and chatted with them while they were on their way to the airport.
At home, I really didn’t feel like doing a lot. I was exhausted and even though we talked about going out for supper before picking up the kids I just didn’t feel like it.
The phone rang and I thought it would be the Kids heading to the plane – nope. The flight hadn’t even left Dallas. They were going to be delayed by 4 hours! Not too bad for them – they headed out for supper. But that meant they would be landing at 1am and not home until after 2am.
I went to bed. Hubby woke me to go get the kids when it was time. By the time we got to the airport they were delayed again – due to land at 1:20AM. Luckily they must have gotten in a few minutes early and we met them about 1:15AM. Their bags were the first ones to appear so we got out early.
I had already decided that there was no way I was going to work and it was only far to let the kids stay home an extra day too.
I rock.
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