
Okay ya'll are probably wondering about that title right? Well for those that know me know I do NOT drive. Okay, I got my license at age 26 and we lived on a base, speed limit is what 25mph on a base? We then moved to Camp Lejeune, NC (jacksonville) and I barely ever left the base, so once again only around 25mph and sometimes 45 when off-base. Like I said, that was rare.
We moved out to Misery, errr Missouri and I stay home. I'm sorry I just can't drive in traffic. I've driven a few times out here in order to go across the highway by my house to get to Starbucks. Yes, I cross the other side of the road to get my coffee. Oh and I drive straight down the road to Wal-Mart to do shopping. As you can see that is very quick drives and I normally do it when there are no cars on the road. I would rather he drive everywhere.
Course he came home, which meant someone had to pick him up from the airport. That someone had to be me and he'd have to be 45 minutes to an hour away. I got in the car, buckled up the kids and told the Universe to protect me. I would be going speeds I've never driven before. EEEK! I did it though, even drove over a darn bridge with lots of water under it and I had to keep my eyes open the same time. Course this also meant I took on a semi (well a bread truck) he decided at the last minute he wanted ahead of me and I had no space. I had to speed up as I just got to the bridge. NEVER AGAIN. I made it to the KCI Airport and waited.
First the kids and I parked in the wrong place. Did ya'll know going to the airport is like entering a new city? This place was huge, people could live here. Thankfully a nice couple told me I was in the wrong parking area and I'd have to walk a pretty distance to get to the airport drop-off area. UGH. I debated on the walk, I mean it did mean I would have to drive again. I hate driving. I got in and drove a bit more and backed up against a wall and got out. Yes I parked at the top, there was no way I was driving down into a parking garage. Dark places, earthquakes, haha not happening. My luck I'd back into the wall and the whole place would fall on me.
Once inside we went to the bagging area (where the bags come back) and sat by a window and watched as the planes came in. Hope you enjoy the pic, yes one did fall asleep, the other just about did. Oh and if you notice Little A was hugging his sister to sleep.