Then Monday morning came and we sadly headed to the airport. Kendall was a little whiny in the car on the way to the airport, but we chalked it up to an early morning and change in normal routine. Amanda had to do diaper maintenance in the car as we dropped them off, and then we left them. I got a call about an hour later from a none-to-happy momma in the airport bathroom with a sick little boy. I'll spare you the details, but his tummy hurt.
The girls and I loaded back up and went to pick them up...and then they got to stay until Wednesday morning!!!! (He was still sick Tuesday morning and it was just more than either of us could imagine to attempt to fly with a baby with tummy troubles.)