We’re home at last – this time we missed our familiar places more. We got to the Savannah Airport way too early. The JetBlue counter didn’t open until 9:02. We sat opposite the counter after I did the self service bag tags.
For all those who wondered if Roy would really go to Costco for a hotdog for dinner, here’s the proof. He also got a strawberry sundae. He only ate half of each but that was enough. He’s happy to be home.
Home Sweet Home!
Grammy Notes 