So, on the way to San Francisco, we arrived to the airport late.
It didn't actually matter because our flight was also delayed. So we sat at starbucks drinking our warm holiday goodness while we waited, and waited, and waited... So, when we finally got airborn, we figured out that we had approxomately 25 minutes to dash across the entirety of Dulles International to get to our connection. I even got a picture of one sleepy baby and his daddy on the shuttle. Thank goodness that our connection was also delayed because our arriving flight arrived so late. It's a good thing that everyone was in such a good mood when we finally touched down in good old San Fran, that it didn't bother us in the least that our baggage would arrive late. Well, to be exact it arrived at 3 a.m. Christmas morning. Thank you Santa. So, we arrived safe and sound. Thank goodness we planned for the airlines to be screwy. But, I will insert my plug that if businesses were run the way the ailines have gotten to be... Well, we'd have a lot more places out of business.
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hee hee hee. I love your little green teddy bear.
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