Just returned from a 4 day jaunt to Marblehead, Massachusetts. Visiting children and grandchildren, our January birthday pilgrimage. Adrian turned 4 and baby Finn, all of one year has passed. A Canadian clipper or goose?? had blown through the east coast, and we had 8 degree temps. This was a "no getting warm" weekend, filled with warmth.
This same Canadian weather system wreaked havoc on our plane trip. Two hours of turbulent, ups and downs, and side to side, ride in the sky!!!No bathroom breaks, no peanuts or pop, this was a wild ride. I repeated the 23 third psalm, over and over, just in case any atheist were not chipping in, threw in some extra!!!! Then I began my humming and pulled out my trash, movie mags. News about Brad and Angelina will relieve nausea in a minute, or make you nauseated!! Not me, I love my Hollywood hoopla, Dramamine in print!!! I was relaxing my death grip, when a young girl, holding her scarf like a vessel, scurried to the bathroom. NO PUKING on my plane trip!!! I began to turn the pages, looking for George Clooney, maybe he could soothe my , now churning, stomach.
We landed, with a hard thump, early!!! The horrible wind, had blown us all the way to Boston, in record time.
It was all worth it, Adrian saying, " Is Grandpa Baron and Uma here yet?" and " Can I go home with you?" Even baby Finn, had semi-mastered my name. U-ma, U-U-ma, Uma!!!! ( OK we practiced!)
I'm already thinking of when I can go back!!!!
LOOK for tomorrow's blog about the Grammys!!!
This same Canadian weather system wreaked havoc on our plane trip. Two hours of turbulent, ups and downs, and side to side, ride in the sky!!!No bathroom breaks, no peanuts or pop, this was a wild ride. I repeated the 23 third psalm, over and over, just in case any atheist were not chipping in, threw in some extra!!!! Then I began my humming and pulled out my trash, movie mags. News about Brad and Angelina will relieve nausea in a minute, or make you nauseated!! Not me, I love my Hollywood hoopla, Dramamine in print!!! I was relaxing my death grip, when a young girl, holding her scarf like a vessel, scurried to the bathroom. NO PUKING on my plane trip!!! I began to turn the pages, looking for George Clooney, maybe he could soothe my , now churning, stomach.
We landed, with a hard thump, early!!! The horrible wind, had blown us all the way to Boston, in record time.
It was all worth it, Adrian saying, " Is Grandpa Baron and Uma here yet?" and " Can I go home with you?" Even baby Finn, had semi-mastered my name. U-ma, U-U-ma, Uma!!!! ( OK we practiced!)
I'm already thinking of when I can go back!!!!
LOOK for tomorrow's blog about the Grammys!!!
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