Sleepless in Amersterdam

Well, they let me into the European Union even with my dirty looking feet. The plane ride was uneventful and we were paired up - Bill & the person who made him stand up multiple times during the night because she wanted to lay down and sleep on both seats; me and and a little guy who wanted to snuggle and Kathleen and mr. traveler wearing his tye-die, wooden frog necklace with his name on it and Michigan State Fair baseball hat. Now we are just hanging around Schipol airport trying not to lose any of the children in our sleep deprived and depraved states.

It was kind of hectic getting out of the house and we must publicly apologize for the mess we have left for Suzanne and publicly thank both Allison & Suzanne for getting us to the airport.

I wish we could download a picture of our scraggly selves, but then again almost anyone taking the trouble to read this blog has seen all of us at various other scraggly times on a fairly regular basis.