Loire Valley Trip
Three of our five flights were delayed . . .
Me:
What causes delays?
Austin:
Weather, pilots. Runways of unicorns.
Later,
Austin: If I saw a bunch of unicorns, I'd stop.
I
mentioned all the walking we were doing at the terminal in Canada.
Me:
I'm glad I didn't take my walk this morning. We're putting in a lot
of steps here.
Austin:
The only extra steps I'm taking are away from you and your mom.
Austin:
The urinals are flooded. Gross.
Me:
I'm sorry you couldn't use the bathroom before take off.
Austin:
I still went. I had to go. I just didn't enjoy the go.
Me,
singing the Charmin commercial: We all have to go. Might as well
enjoy the go.
Miraculously, we arrived to our hotel in time. And after all the fun in Canada, Austin felt entitled to a liberal drink.
Austin,
regarding drinking too much: I might embarrass myself.
Me:
You don't need alcohol to do that.
Guide:
If it's wine and cheese you want--
Austin:
I whine a lot.
Austin,
re guide driving the minibus through the narrow gate: Is she a jedi?
Me:
By the end of the week, I'll want to kill my family.
Austin:
That's every week.
Austin:
You don't want to offend people that don't know you.
Mom:
Oh, I don't know about that.
Our guide
took a picture of us and unfortunately, Austin and I were
commiserating about our appearances.
Me:
We look fat in the pic.
Austin:
We'll delete it.
Me:
Don't do that.
Austin:
It's the first day. We'll have plenty of time for good pics. We don't
need to keep one pic with bad photography.
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