Another long day of travel. Last night was exhausting, getting everything ready for the morning. However, we got on the road on schedule and made our flights without much problem. Charles was much better about getting on the planes this time. I think it was because we were going home. I don’t think this vacation did much for Charles - he expressed a desire to go home several times, starting in the first airport. But today we were in fact going home and he was much better. He only melted down a couple of times, The first time was when I let Corwin have the window seat on the second leg (Corwin broke down in to tears on the first leg because Charles got the window seat, but at least he didn’t scream and refuse to get buckled in). He had some issues on ride home in the van because something went wrong with his trucks. I never did quite figure out what. We stopped at a rest stop for Corwin and Charles insisted on following him in and after we got back and re-assembled, everything was fine.
So now we’re once more ensconced in our home base, vegetating until we get back to the grind tomorrow. Till then, I have to change Charles’ poopy diaper.