Originally Stefan planned on going to AL with me but with a new job and a busy season that is going on during June, he just couldn’t afford the vacation time this year so I took all 4 children and flew by myself to AL for 10 days. The one shoed wonder. If it made him happy in the airport, I let him do it. It was survival time.
Pardon the blurry pixelated picture but here are the three big ones on our first flight to Houston from SA at SIX in the morning. Yes, you read that right. Stefan’s alarm went off at 3:45am and after he dropped us off at the airport he went to work.
On the second flight there would be no phone pictures because I got the stomach bug that had gone through our house the weekend before. I thought I was safe from it until I started feeling bad during our layover. It hit me hard during the 1 1/2 hour trip to Birmingham. I freaked Hadley out, but we survived and it made for a good story!
Oh no, that is no fun at all! Bless your heart! I'm glad the family was able to help you when you arrived...yikes. And Stefan got a new job? We have a lot to catch up on. I hope to see y'all at the ice cream social Sunday!
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