Well, the flight home was much less dramatic.
Bob still somehow managed to get his own seat, but the boys were fantastic and I took a nap on the first leg of the trip and watched horrible reality tv after I caught up on my smut. Perfection.
We also ran into my sister and her family at the airport! They were visiting her husband's family in Kansas and it was hard missing so much time with her and my niece. Then she texted me,"Are you in Denver right now?" "WHA? Are you?!" Turns out they were having breakfast when it occurred to her that we also had as lay over. In Denver. So they scarfed down their food and spent 5 minutes with us at our gate before we finally had to board. I waited until the last possible second. I miss having my sister around me. It was a perfect way to end a wonderful trip.
And we didn't die. So that helped. As did the Xanax a family friend who is a nurse gave me to help with my anxiety about it. I must find a primary doctor because it was a much more relaxing way to travel.
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