Patric and I have been meeting each other coming and going for these past three months with a hand off and kiss, if there is time. And so it was, as we stared at the calendar the other morning, finally figuring out that we were both scheduled to be out of town while the kids were on spring break, that our stomachs dropped.
Thank you grandma and grandpa airplane for saving the day, and providing a safe place for the kiddos while we both have to be away. And I scurried off to make a three-way plane ticket with stops no where near home. And Patric left early to make a conference call.
Benjamin: "How come you two always get to go on all of these vacations?!"