I am taking someone to the airport at 5:20 tomorrow morning. Saying I am not a morning person is putting it VERY mildly.
Normally it would just be a drop and run, but my friend is pregnant and her suitcases are heavy. I will actually have to get out of the car. I just hope airport security and the Continental counter don’t mind my pajamas.
I also had to stand on her scale tonight and let her weigh me alone, and then with the suitcases to make sure they would make the weight limit.
I am thinking – boy or girl – Sara makes a great name!