I'm off to my extended family home for a funeral. A sad occasion, but also a chance to see family and drink a bit. Had to leave home at 4am for the airport this morning. So now, that makes the time... sometime tomorrow, I think.
For the first time in ages, I'm traveling without kids. Without endless arguing, whining, very loud requests for snacks and to go to the bathroom. At least this time I didn't have to chase someone at top speed down the concourse, or destroy someone's spin on the baggage carousel.
I miss them anyway.
Such is the curse and blessing of parenthood.
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So sorry you have a day of rest from your kids because of a funeral.
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