My mother was with me and did not want to get a taxi to find a hotel room because the roads were icy. So I stayed in a chair holding Charlotte all night and everytime I moved she would wake up and cry. She was really a trooper though. So I have to say working night shift as a nurse really prepared me for the night in the airport. Charlotte slept about 5 hours, but my mother and I did not sleep a wink.
So I am back and we survived. I did get to go out to eat and meet Avon and Meg (Stampin' Meg) from Creative Xpress. It is really nice putting a real face to a name on the message board. I just wish I could have spent more time with them.
Here is a picture of Charlotte in the airport while we were waiting for our 4th rebooked flight. Poor baby, you can see the bags under her eyes. She looked like a little refugee. Yes, she is wearing her jammies. I am glad that I had them because it was down right frigid in the airport overnight. At least I knew she was warm.