Air travel went ok (which is as much as I guess one can hope when flying solo with three children 4 and under). The trip out was very smooth; the return trip yesterday not quite so much. I was just breathing a sigh of relief as the wheels hit the tarmac at LAX when suddenly J started vomiting all over himself. Perfect. We managed to salvage and regroup and exit... and eventually get home at midnight our time. Today is catch-up and jetlag recovery day and now, at its end, I can barely think. More tomorrow!
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suz, I'm so impressed. glad you had such a great trip. Must feel great to be home although I bet you were wishing york were there too... Lets catch up on the phone soon. xx
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