Chicago is three hours (and one time zone) away.
She arrived at 5:45 a.m., with Steve her boyfriend (he’s a pilot too and often flies with her). We greeted them with sleepy eyes and bed head. Fortunately they were bearing Starbucks coffee with them. We woke Clara up at 6:00 and Meredith at 6:30. Clara was her cute self and gave her aunt several smiles. Meredith sang some songs and read a few stories with Betsy.
They left for Chicago O’Hare at 7:30 a.m.
My sister is crazy and I love her. I love people who do spontaneous and impractical things just for the sake of good times. That just about sums up Betsy.
4 comments:
that's awesome.
totally sounds like something they would do.
;)
i love those pictures. Meredith definatly looks like she just woke up. ha ha.
That is so neat! i can't believe your sister had the energy to do that! Someday I'll have to meet her and hear all about what it's like being a pilot!
Don't you love spontaneity! I wish I had more energy for it these days - life is a little crazy! :)
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