Hubby is off. He had an early flight that had us all up at 4am. I debate whether to take the kids with or to let them sleep in, knowing they had a nice night with dad and he tucked them all in bed. But hubby wanted them there so we all piled into the car for the 30min drive to the airport.
ONE did good, so did THREE. TWO was a mess and I expected as much. So to make things happy we're at Denny's for an early breakfast. Smiles all around.