Sunday, we got ourselves up and ready to go to the early service at church. After church, we went straight to Sarah's house for a feast of lentil soup and yummy leftovers. Another relaxing afternoon and then headed back home for an early evening since Sarah and Rich were heading to church that night for a farewell dinner. Kids had just gotten to bed and we were considering packing for our flight the next day, when we heard a sound in the other room and rushed in to find Grammy at the bottom of the steps after having fallen the complete length of the stairs. She is tough and insisted she was OK but between precaution and a large goose egg on the back of her head, Mom and Dad took her to the emergency room. They spent all night there but the good news was that Grammy was fine! Thank you, Lord!
Monday, we got up and finished up our last details before our flight home again. We arrived at the airport with plenty of time, but it was still a bit stressful as kids were cranky and a last minute decision to bring a framed picture home, did not pan out as expected etc... The flight went no better. Unfortunately, "someone" cried the entire 3 1/2 hour flight. Well, she did fall asleep the last 20 minutes in sheer exhaustion. And we were told that we could not all sit together (something they neglected to tell us on the way up apparently) because there are only 4 air masks per row. (make note: if you are ever with two lap children, get seats across the aisle) M had to trade with the girl behind him so we were passing children back and forth across seats and making her get up dozens of times to try and pacify the cryer. It never did work, but the earplugs Michael did indeed pass out before we left, were probably well appreciated. What a relief to finally be back home!!!
Thanks to all who prayed, however. The sleeping worked far better than expected and with the exception of the night we were up all night with a sick E, the kiddos slept well at night and decent naps during the day too (well...D had quiet time). The trip was a sweet time and despite our small, medium, and larger hiccups, it was so worth it.
Where did the smells come in? David kept saying over and over and over and over, "Mommy! I smell something!" Normally good smells but his nose was on full alert and we smelled the smells of Christmas right along with him.