This past week we took a trip to Seattle, WA to see my sister and her fam. The trip itself was great. But the traveling was not. The day before the flight I go to check in for our plane (I used not NOT do this, but then we got stuck in Phoenix an extra day and so now this is a must) and it wouldn't let me check in. After being confused and searching around, I discovered the tickets we thought we bought for 9:30 a.m. were really for 9:30 p.m. This meant arriving in Seattle at 11:45 pm which is of course 1:45 am our time. I was not happy. After dropping the bomb on my husband via voicemail I tried calling the airlines. No chance for going standby for a family of 4.
So the day we were leaving we ended up having a great day. We had this unexpected free day. The suitcases were packed. I didn't want to clean anything. Chad didn't have to work and wasn't planning to do school stuff. It was great. I went for a walk. We went to the museum of art on a free day I've never been able to attend before. Chad went for a bike ride and I did pilates and yoga while the kids both took long naps. We got pizza for dinner since we didn't have much food.
Then came time to leave for the airport. That's when our day went down hill. Makaila had come down with a cold the day before (which is why she took a nap) and I forgot to give her more cold medicine or pack it. I had given Cole a new Hot Wheel to take and it also had been left at home. Our park and ride place had closed down. We get to the airport and our plane is delayed
70 minutes. Yes, now we're leaving at 10:40 (90% of the time my kids are in bed by 8:00!) which means in the end we arrived at 12:30 am (2:30 am Central time). Makaila is constantly asking me for tissues. The second he's buckled on the plane Cole asks me for his new truck. Not too happy at that time of night to hear it got left at home. They did great the first 1 1/2 hrs of the flight. But then came time to try to sleep. Neither child could get comfortable and Makaila was grumpy because of her runny nose. Chad was sitting across the isle with Chatty Cathy and at one point I totally grouched at him to come turn off the air vent because I had one child on me and the other asking for another tissue. We arrived fine, got to Jamie's fine, and the kids at least slept until 7:15-7:30 Pacific time, when their cousins were up and playing - which was as good as I could have hoped for!