And, quite frankly, I am glad. I'm not looking forward to getting up at 5:30 AM again, but we're all ready for more routine in our lives. And we're all pretty sick of being cooped up with each other. This morning, Steve contemplated yet another day at home listening to the kids squabble and suggested we make a quick trip to Oklahoma. So we called up Granny and Poppy and headed off.
We had lunch at a terrific Mexican restaurant at the airport. We ate our tamales and gorditas and watched planes taxi down the runway just outside the window. That always makes for an entertaining meal!
We did a little shopping and drove back home. One last little summer fling!