I'm crazy I guess

Jeff says I am "certifiably insane." Maybe I am. I am flying to San Diego with both the kids by myself. Think about it...it is coast to coast. At least 6 hours in the air. If that makes me insane I guess I am. I just feel the need to do it. I get excited about seeing my family, especially when there is a new baby involved. I guess that all makes up for the trip I have to make alone. I know it will be a challenge--to say the least. I'll probably be quite ragid by the time I get off the plane. I told Dad to make sure Terrie has a pitcher of frozen margaritas waiting....ha, ha. If I am lucky, maybe the kids will sleep for hour or so and I can have a bloody mary or something on the plane. Wouldn't that be a riot? The perfect picture of a great mom. We are anxiously getting ready for the trip. The kids each have a rolling backpack to fill with goodies and Jack knows exactly where we are going because he's memorized most of his states. That, and the fact that Grandpa has a "big pool" in his backyard. I'm sure we will have a great time. I am really looking forward to taking them to Sea World. They are going to LOVE it. Well...I might love it a little more, but I know they'll like it!