Finally, the day is here! We're leaving for Cozumel! For me it's the beginning of yet another wonderful adventure, exploring this great world or ours.
This morning daughter, Kari (better known as "Super Woman"), the triplet girls, Tate and Avery, and I will fly out of Sacramento to Dallas for an overnight layover; then, tomorrow morning a couple of hour flight directly to Cozumel. My son, Jeff (better known as "Super Man"), his wife, Alice, and their twins, Malia and Samantha, will join us at the large house we've rented on the island. Wednesday, bringing up the rear of the family will be David, Kari's husband, and Spencer, the third triplet.
Before I say anything about the adventure itself, let me share that tomorrow will be the triplets 15th birthday! Boy, we surely couldn't have fathomed a trip like this in that November of 1999. Beginning new adventures is always exciting, hectic, and a little nerve-rackng. Trying to coordinate all the particulars of a very large athletic event mixed in, as well as the fact that this sojourn in Cozumel is only the start of my own personal wanderings, is quite a feat!
More about all the happenings as they come up. Right now, I'm trying to get the last "STUFF" in my luggage - Yikes! Hold on to your hat, there's more to come as soon as we get the first contingent to the airport on time.
Hasta Tarde ('Til later . . .)
PS: Lacy and Eleanor are safely 'visiting' dog groomer, Tammie, at her house in Lincoln, CA; they have another Standard Poodle, a Miniature Poodle, and a cat to keep them company. I miss them already!