
First view of Palm Springs Int Airport last Feb.
Here it is. A sore subject right now. My parents are snow birds who take their luxury multi-million dollar home-on-wheels(jk, mom) and go to Palm Springs every February....for the whole month.
My mom, sister and I met for coffee every Saturday, without fail, 52x a year..before they did this. We always joked about flying down for a cup of coffee with my mom and flying home.
Well...last year my sister found a great deal and we flew from Bellingham to Palm Springs, stayed a couple nights in their Taj Mahal , had coffee and came home! It instantly became a tradition. Except for the fact SOMEone became pregnant and ended up being too pregnant in February and NOT permitted to fly!! I missed out on my free vacation! SO I have to watch as my sister and my niece(who took my place) go down and enjoy the 90 degree days and come home with a tan after 48 hours.
So, next year if Daddy is up handling 7 children, we will try it again.





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OH Jennifer, I want to cry for you. Next year?
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