This morning, Ollie and Christian went to our local saw mill to
pick up more firewood to last us the rest of the winter.
Since I'm still wearing my PJ's and declaring myself in recovery mode,
they came inside and made me a big fire, while I nursed Minnie.
Claire made me breakfast, and I reveled in how good
my children have been to me.
In the evening, everyone went to take Jane's Barre class,
and they brought me home dinner.
There is supposed to be another big storm coming in tomorrow afternoon,
and Ollie and Claire are worried about their flight getting canceled.
Ollie has to get back to school, and Claire has two jobs, and she
really can't take any more time off.
Next thing I know, while sitting around, they changed their flights
and booked a 5:00 AM flight for tomorrow. Excuse me, what?
They weren't supposed to go home for two more days! I was so sad.
So I took some photos of them all together, said goodbye,
and then we all went to bed in tears.
