Well- we are off!
Spent yesterday running errands, cleaning house, doing laundry, packing, and tying up some loose ends. Collapsed exhaustedly into bed at 11, only to be woken by a fussy baby at midnight. That stubborn tooth is still giving him fits, so he decide to pay it forward and kept me up most of the night. (It’s ok, he’s just prepping me for jetleg)

Gary is giddy excited, I’m nervous excited, Charles is doped up on Tylanol.

Life is good!

First flight leaves in 30 minutes!