It took me 18 hours to get home. I took a red eye. (WHY OH WHY, did I think that was a good idea??) My morning flight from JFK to Norfolk was canceled and I spent 5 hours wandering the airport.
I got home to a smashed $3000 flat panel TV that T got from his company last year for good behavior or something like that. Apparently Holden was trying to turn on the Backyardigans with a heavy object and pounding. While that may sometimes work on the desktop computer, it's not so great for LCD screens.
But....I also got home to loud yelps of "Mommy! Mommy," sticky kisses and damp hugs. I missed them so.
More on BlogHer after I sleep....
Oh, but about half of my pics are up on Flickr.
