We arrive at the airport with enough time to buy overpriced food and slough our bags off onto the ground before taking turns finding the restroom. We do no resting. Lil s clambers around on the ground, but we're scared to let her crawl around because airports and big cities are dirty. She screams for a bit and an older couple smiles benignly at her.
Our flight is delayed by thirty minutes, and we're trying to keep her entertained with various straps that she pats lovingly before chewing. Wait, it's late. Let's just listen to music. This song kind of sounds like Falling Slowly from Once.
I'm glad you're home safely, and hope you will get to celebrate your anniversary soon. . . .
ReplyDeletewelcome home, back to humidity, flooded basement, and lil s will want to climb up the stairs now!!
ReplyDeletelaundry,mail, and other to-do's
rather be on the beach at tahoe....dreaming