MY FREAKY & AWESOME JOURNEY story Part 1: I always feel sad leaving my 3 men for an international trip. It was also more sad this time because Matthew and I would be passing each other mid-air as he flies back from California and I leave for Qatar. It was a pleasant feeling however to have Izak, who is now 19 years old, took the time to drive me to the airport. Dulles International airport is not a pleasant drive for those of us who live North of D.C. It was Izaks first time driving to Dulles airport and his GPS decided to quit working as he drove home in the midst of 5PM traffic in D.C. He made it home with only written directions. After seeing one movie about how most of us no longer drive and pick each other at the airport because our lives are too busy, our family decided that we will maintain this old fashion and romantic tradition. My awesome family makes it fun and painless for me to do the job which I am so passionate. Did anyone notice the last story was part 2? This is part 1.
Posted on: Sun, 10 Nov 2013 21:29:58 +0000
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