Sitting on the runway in Dallas for seven hours with four kids. I'm sure you can imagine the rest. It wasn't the worst day of my life, but probably ranks up there in the top two or three.
But today is a new day. We're all home. The house isn't a total disaster (thank you Eddie) and I'm hoping that the kids can allow their shell-shocked Mommy to loaf in front of the computer and get caught up on laundry today.
--originally posted 3/15/07
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