C and I didn't go to bed until about 11:30. I didn't fall asleep until 1:30. The 3:30 alarm, came far too quickly. We managed to finish laundry, pack, and get out the door around 5am. We were at the airport by 5:30; we arrived at the gate at 6:40. It was only about 10 minutes before we were allowed to board the flight home. By 7:20, the plane was taxi'ing down the runway. Our trip to paradise was over. We had all survived (C and I needed to get home - we were exhausted lol). We were so proud of our three boys. They were amazing little men.
My sister met us at the airport, as promised. We arrived back at our home by noon. We were pooped. Later in the day, we ordered pizza and had friends over. It had been a lovely trip but we were glad to be home.
Dorothy was right....'there's no place like home.'