Bermuda. Beautiful Bermuda. So here is the deal with Bermuda.
I flew to Bermuda from New York on Wednesday of last week for work. My flight was delayed over 2 hours, but most of that time I was on the plane, in first class, so no big deal. I got in at 10 at night and met up with about 12 people for dinner who were part of this work thing on Thursday. I worked the following day and Friday morning and then Patti flew in on Friday to meet up with me. Patti's mother came up from NY on Thursday to watch all three kids for the weekend and we flew back together on Sunday early afternoon. Or at least that is the plan as I write this in at BDA with very bad weather hitting the east coast. So I was there Wed - Sun and Patti was there Fri - Sun. You know, funny thing about traveling. When I am by myself, traveling is real easy. When I am with Patti, it's great because I have someone to keep me company. When we travel with the kids, it's the biggest pain the a** you can't image unless you have done it. Especially when two are in diapers, all three require some kind of car seat to bring and none are able to carry much themselves. I become a pack mule for three little people who only do what I say a fraction of the time. It makes me appreciate the times when its just the two of us. Anyway, on to the Bermuda story.
Couple of interesting items about the trip...