We took our second family flight this past June. We took the earliest flight out so we had to wake up at 4:00am to get everything ready. I had all of the girls' stuff ready and laid out so we only woke them five minutes before we left at 5:00 am. Rollins is our late sleeper so I thought she would for sure fall back asleep in the car on the way to the airport. Nope. Auden, who is typically my early riser (with the sunrise), fell asleep instead. I guess Rollins knew something was up and was too excited to miss anything. She didn't fall asleep until we were 10 minutes from our friends' house in Dallas. Meanwhile, Auden fell asleep again on the plane. Proof that you can never predict what toddlers will do during travel days. Auden loved getting to use her new suitcase and travel backpack (that daddy so graciously attached to his luggage for her). We got quite a few comments from those passing by :) The bags worked well, held
Today has been one of those days. Not a horrible day. I’ve certainly had worse in my life, but it was a trying day nonetheless. And when you have trying day after trying day, you just start to feel beat down. But it seems not many people talk about those days. A friend of mine did tonight, and it was like a breath of fresh air. So as I was lying in bed feeling her pain and remembering my own, I decided to write. For anyone else that can relate. For anyone else that might read this and think “Yes! I’m there too.” Before I say anything else, let me say that I know how blessed I am. I know that on the outside, my life could look amazing. I have a great husband who works so hard to provide for his family, a beautiful home to bring us shelter, two healthy daughters... And you’re right. It is great. And I’m sure on the outside everything looks wonderful. But sometimes, on the inside, on days like today, it’s also very lonely and very defeating. Tod