Gah. I composed a long, detailed post yesterday filled with a witty retelling of the tale of our plane ride to Regina but when I went to publish it, the internet ate it.
Tomorrow we will be boarding a plane and jetting across a few provinces, landing at our destination of my parents’ house in Regina.
When I was little I hated grocery shopping with my mom.
My mom leaves tomorrow. While she has been in town she has basically held Avelyn 23 hours out of every day.
My mom flew in from Regina today.
I am happy.
Would you believe she did this the whole way to Vancouver and back home again?
It’s true.