Sitting in the car driving to the airport the same question keeps cropping up. “Why” Twin boy asks “why do I have to wear clothes?” as he tries to remove them without strangling himself with the seatbelt. “Why am I not in bed?” Gurgles baby beautiful as she plans new ways to get all the…
Blogging in business class
So why is it that if you get a glass of wine in the pub at 10am you are considered borderline alcoholic but in a business class airport it is more than acceptable. Oh yes you heard me right, business class lounge is where I am starting this blog. Me, beautiful baby, and he who…