Greetings from not so sunny California! I made the trip with my daughter Kate and her boys to help move them across the country. The airport was quite the ordeal...getting Frankie the dog in the right check in line and all patted down and inspected by security...2 strollers apart for the TSA screeners with a crying hungry infant and a sobbing tired toddler as his Teddy went through the big black unknown tunnel of the security machine...and me having an emotional time as is, knowing that the goodby was down to a few days, combined with the fact that I don't fly very well to begin with...
But we made it.
Kate is happy to be with her husband. Husband is happy to have his family together and that is the way it is supposed to be.
My 2 older boys have each moved into new places of their own and my youngest will go back to college in just a few weeks.
All are very happy and that in turn makes me happy too.
Except for that todayistheLastDaywithdaughterandgrandsonsandmyheartiscrying thing..