We Made It

Not surer how but weare here. Plane seats are ma for skinny people with no kids and although the babies we're stellar. Not a peep! Mojo slept pretty well. Grown ups hardly. The plus hour drive post flight was th icing on the cake. My neck may nevr be the same again. Did I mention that we figured out that there was or had been a rodent on our carry on? Weird as shit I know, but no other explanation for the bite marks all over my petit beurre cookies the nice detail wS that I had all of the children's sleeping tools (locked, stiffs, blankets etc) in there so I had tools with which to sooth them since I did not not want to let them snuggle and suck where rodent had tread. It was fun dismantling the bag in JFK waiting for the furry guy to jump out. He did not, which mens he is partying with hi cousins a Lenox ave. Cool. Off to sleep even though I am not sure how that will work. Annk goodness for C and her infinite patience. A domain.