Boys Trip
The first official boys trip is underway. Gavin and Stefan made their way to the great white north last Saturday. After missing their connection in Seattle (airline's fault), they had a five hour layover. Not the most fun with a 3.5 year old at that time of day/night. As usual, Gavin astounded us with his flexibility. Thankfully they had a great children's area they hung out at for a lot of the time. They made it and he was tucked into bed next to Daddy at G&G Underwood's house by midnight MST. He wasn't phased the next day at all and launched into a week of fun, family and friends! They've been having a blast it sounds like, and finally on day 4 he admitted to missing me. About time, kid! When he left and I asked if he would miss me and Zozo Bean (his name for her), he said very clearly, "nope"! Ha, little stinker. He marched off through security with Dad happy as a clam. Me on the other hand cried on the way home. I'm am emotional basket case ...