We woke up at 4:00 in the morning, picked up my grandparents, and were off to the airport.
With Greta wailing and Peter bombing questions on my mom, I could tell that on the plane would be a disaster.
We got our tickets, found our gate, and waited for a hour.
Then, the person at the ticket desk announced,”Fronteer Airlines flight 219 now boarding.
I held my breath as my family and I walked aboard.
(to be continued). . . . . . . . . .