We got in late last night after a 2 hour train ride, a 1 hour taxi ride, a night in Hong Kong, a 15 hour flight, a 2 hour flight and a 1 1/2 hour drive home.
And some layovers on the side.
Dalton was still green and completely exhausted from his bout with food poisoning. But blessedly no longer involuntarily expelling every hour. And able to hold down sips of water.
Thank you, Lord, for prayer warriors, Zofran and friends on Facebook.
The flight from Hong Kong was looooong. With a few miserable hours in there where Tallula was tired. And cramped. And miserable. And she let every passenger on the plane know it.
I found myself fantasizing about Children’s Benadryl.
Dalton improved significantly during the flight. And having an empty seat next to him was most blessed opportunity for some additional snooze time for my sick boy.
P.S. Sorry we don’t have more “coming home” pictures. Dalton was manning the camera and his brothers and sisters managed to sneak up on us. And this is the picture he got. Then I was too distracted by loving on all my babies to remember to get a family photo.
Will have to work on that.
P.P.S. Sunday Snapshot winner will be announced tomorrow.