Each morning starts like the last, the sunlight creeps through the edges of our black out curtain and crawls across the bed, slowly lighting our cozy room. Len is usually the first one up. He pops out of bed ready to happily greet the day…or his cartoons, we will never know. And me, still trying to … Continue reading Week 1 : Send for our things, we are never leaving…
The first five hours of the flight the boys did not fuss once or complain, but the other small children around us were. A few babies who were having a bit of a rough time adapting to the confined nature of the plane, air pressure, etc. Being a mom, I have a bit more tolerance … Continue reading The Flight of Firsts- Part 3
I think you can imagine how full my hands were from the start: two rambunctious boys literally running around the gate area chairs, a packed-up stroller, a busting-at-the-seams diaper bag, crammed tote purse (weighing about 25 lbs.), two small kids’ backpacks they weren’t carrying, a Jetkids bedbox, oh! and a blanket and neck pillow… I was 4 wheels shy of … Continue reading The Flight of Firsts – Part 2
As I drifted off to sleep, I could feel my legs—so restless—in my soft jersey sheets, trying hard to catch every last minute before my longest travel journey to date. I reached out for Daniel since I knew it would be the last time we would fall asleep together for some time. For us, this … Continue reading The Flight of Firsts… Part 1
She's gone to Paris 