Sarasota, Florida – It’s that time of year again, when we fly south for a winter break escape with the grandparents in Florida.
Poor Daddio was sick as a dog when we left. He managed to drop us at the airport, but then he went straight home and straight to bed. I expect he will stay there until we get back. It has been a nasty flu season, and I am relieved that the boys are not around to catch it from him.
Meanwhile, we don’t have much on our agenda this week, except for the same fun we had last year. (And the year before that, etc.)