Little Man
So your Aunt Kristi, Uncle Justin, and P picked us up on Friday at 11:30 to go to Chicago. We got there super early, checked in, and wondered ORD's greatness. We ended up sitting and watched a lot of people.
We ended deciding Friday morning your Dad was going to take a second carry on. It is amazing all of the additional stuff we found to put in that bag. . . There are more books. Z is for Zamboni made it to Ethiopia.
At O'Hare, the sign saying our gate info for Frankfurt.
In Frankfurt, the gate info for Addis. On the overall board, it took us a bit to realize they were by time and not alphabetical order. . . Silly Germans. However, we didn't have to run through the airport this time. We were able to just walk right up to security, no line, and window shopped at Tiffany's. (I also sang to your Dad there, I am pretty sure there were some stares happening. . .)
On the plan from Frankfurt to Addis Ababa, your Dad ended up 8 rows in front of me. By the time they got to me for lunch, there was only fish as an option (not sure what type of option fish is). So I was brave and ate the vegetarian meal. Yes, vegetarian.
So the visa line was so much better this time. Last trip we waited over 3 hours. This time, we did the visa line, and immigration in 50 minutes.
This is for your Aunt Meg. The bathroom and our room.
Okay, I suppose I should sleep a bit. Little Man, we get to pick you up tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!! We get you tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So not sleeping.
Love,
Mom
So your Aunt Kristi, Uncle Justin, and P picked us up on Friday at 11:30 to go to Chicago. We got there super early, checked in, and wondered ORD's greatness. We ended up sitting and watched a lot of people.
We ended deciding Friday morning your Dad was going to take a second carry on. It is amazing all of the additional stuff we found to put in that bag. . . There are more books. Z is for Zamboni made it to Ethiopia.
At O'Hare, the sign saying our gate info for Frankfurt.
In Frankfurt, the gate info for Addis. On the overall board, it took us a bit to realize they were by time and not alphabetical order. . . Silly Germans. However, we didn't have to run through the airport this time. We were able to just walk right up to security, no line, and window shopped at Tiffany's. (I also sang to your Dad there, I am pretty sure there were some stares happening. . .)
On the plan from Frankfurt to Addis Ababa, your Dad ended up 8 rows in front of me. By the time they got to me for lunch, there was only fish as an option (not sure what type of option fish is). So I was brave and ate the vegetarian meal. Yes, vegetarian.
So the visa line was so much better this time. Last trip we waited over 3 hours. This time, we did the visa line, and immigration in 50 minutes.
This is for your Aunt Meg. The bathroom and our room.
Love,
Mom
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