In the airport at Philly... Looking at Kris, I can see why they call it a "Red Eye" flight... I'm sure I look worse. I don't think people in Philadelphia like the Red Sox. I'll give the standard smile and nod to other people, but I get dirty looks instead. So it's either the Sox, or it's no longer the city of brotherly love.
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Transferring the kids wasn't too rough (for me). It was nice to be able to go to mass together as a family. Mom and Dad met us for mass too, and then took Maren, Josh, and Cece.
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Then a quick bite at Jay and Gina's, give the kids a kiss goodbye, and then off to the airport (thanks for the ride Jay).
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The Phx airport isn't too busy at 8:45, so we had some time to kill, and lo and behold, there was a Fox Sports bar right next to our gate.
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A cosmo helped calm Kris's nerves.
Our Flight was half hour early, so we have more time to kill in the airport. I suppose it's better to spend that time in a Rocking chair than on an airplane. Plus they have a Dunkin' Donuts.
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Kris realized that she didn't super over-plan
everything and sent a last minute email out. Still can't wait to hit Bermuda!