Fridaytime to leave
Again we slept and Jeff and I each went for a run. I finished packing up the last little odds and ends by 10am and we didnt need to leave for the airport till 2. So we had choices; (1) back to the pool for a few hours; (2) back to DTD for any last minute shopping; or (3) I had ADRs for the character breakfast over at the Poly. We chose the pool!
It was the hottest day we had all week, so it felt wonderful! It was about 90* but still not humid! Kids had fun
and were also sad that it was time to leave.
Happy to be in the pool....
And sad that it was our last day...
Got everyone changed and into the car. I swear, this trip was harder leaving than any other.
Sad Kel
The kids were just like, Turn around! Go back! Im not ready to leave! Heartwarming and bittersweet all at once. We all booed when we drove out through the gates.
Since we were taking different flights, I dropped the boys off at their terminal, then zipped around and did curbside check-in for me and the girls, then went and returned the rental car. We zipped through security and were early, so we decided to have lunch in the airport. You know, they have a TON of good restaurants there. If you ever have to be stranded at an airport, this would be a good one.
I had told MIL the night before that we would meet her at the gate. She wasnt too happy about this, but since we were returning a car and going from one terminal to the next, there really wasnt any other way. She wanted us to meet her at security, but there was just no way to make that happen, so I told her she would have to get herself to the gate and if she absolutely couldnt manage, call me on my cell and I would come to where she was.
But as I said, security was a breeze, so by the time we finished lunch and got to the gate, she was there waiting for usand absolutely fine. She seemed pretty relaxed and said it was easier coming back than it was going out.
Once again she sat across the aisle from me and the girls, which was fine.
Back in NH it was 45* when we landed! Ouch! What a rude awakening. I got all of the luggage and then had MIL wait with the girls while I ran to get the car and would then pick them up curbside. Its a small airport, so this was supposed to only take a couple of minutes. Got to the car
DEAD. Totally dead. I checked and my lights werent left on. The alarm wasnt left on. It could only be that the kids left the interior lights on (which they are forever doing). Ugh. Of course, MIL doesnt ever leave her cell on. She only uses it when SHE needs to call OUT. So I couldnt call her to tell her what was going on, which meant schlepping back to the terminal to let her know that I had called
AAA and they were on the way. They were there in about 20 minutes, jumped the car, and we were on our way. Sucky way to come home after vacation.
In the car, I told MIL that I would stop and get her something to eat before she left our house for her house since we didnt have any food in the fridge. This is when she informed me that she wasnt driving home tonight but staying over. WT F?!?!? Now? You are telling me this NOW? Does she have any idea of how much we have to do tonight? (We had 12 hours at home
TWELVE
and then had to be back out the door the next morning to get up to the lake house.) Nightmare. I didnt say anything at this point, deciding that it was up to Jeff to deal with her. When we finally got home, there was no food (of course) and the house was freezing since the heat had been off all week and it had been cold. So she decided that she would stay with BIL. Phew. That was a helpand I didnt even have to be the one to say, Hell no you arent staying here.
We all crashed hard. Kelly was so bummed that she needed to be surrounded by all of her Hundred Acre Wood friends
It was a GREAT vacation.