For those of you who’ve been waiting on the edge of your seats to hear how my return to Charlotte from Michigan went, you’re waiting is now over. Let me tell you.
In all honesty, I don’t really remember what time I woke up on Thursday morning. Then again, you probably don’t really care. Regardless of when that was, I did get up, showered, dressed, and headed downstairs for breakfast. After that, I brushed my teeth, and got the car packed. I said my goodbyes to the parents and shortly before 9:00, I was on the road headed for Dayton to see my cousin Jen & her crew.
I picked this time for a couple of reasons. First, I had planned to meet up with her around lunch, and I figured it would take me about 4 hours from the parents house. Second, by waiting until 9:00, I was able to drive through Detroit without traffic problems, or that’s what I was hoping, anyway. Turns out I was right. I flew through Detroit and the rest of Michigan.
My time estimate was also pretty good. I made it to Jen’s place a little before 1:00. I will also say that the directions and
maps from Google were very helpful here. I drove by the house only because I wanted to turn around so I could park on the correct side of the road.
Upon my arrival, her two kids, Corin & Daniel, were in the middle of lunch. Daniel was working on some grapes while Corin was starting on some yogurt (I think). They seemed to take my arrival in stride, which was probably all I could ask for. After allowing me to use the facilities (I had been driving for 4 hours after all), Jen was nice enough to make a sandwich for me. Let me tell you, when you’ve been making your own sandwiches for 20 years (I was making my own lunches in high school), it’s kind of weird when someone else does it. Don’t get me wrong, she did a great job. It’s just strange for me not to make my own lunch if I’m not in a restaurant.
After lunch, Corin gave me a tour of the house, which was obviously highlighted by her room, which has plenty of room for just about anything a 4-year old would want to do. This was followed by jumping in the car for a ride out to Wright-Patterson AFB, where Jen’s husband Rick flies out of. Daniel fell asleep on the way out. I wish I still had that ability to fall asleep while strapped into a moving vehicle. Then again, since I drive almost everywhere I go, maybe it’s better that I don’t do that.
We met up with Rick, who arranged to let me (and the rest of the troop) climb into a C-5 transport plane. If you’ve never seen one of these things up close, let me tell you, they’re pretty freaking massive. To look at one, you’d wonder how the thing even gets off the ground when it’s empty, let alone when it’s packed with equipment and vehicles.
Getting in wasn’t the easiest thing, either. Every ladder (into the plane, as well as one to each level) is pretty steep. So much so, that the kids got carried up. And yes, I carried one. Daniel & I got to be good buds. I’ll admit I was pretty nervous the first time, as most of you know, I just don’t handle kids much (if at all), but Daniel was great. I got hold of him with one arm, keeping the other hand free for the handrails. I was worried he’d start wiggling and I’d start to loose my grip, which isn’t a good thing to do with anyone’s offspring, let alone a relative’s. But Daniel was a trooper. He kept still when I was going up the stairs. I tried to keep an eye on him to make sure he didn’t go wandering too far away or out of sight. I managed to get him up or down about another 4 or 5 sets of stairs before finally getting back to ground level.
Before heading back, Rick needed to stop in the museum to see a couple people, so while Rick & Jen talked to a few people, I tried to keep an eye on the two little ones. Once that was finished, we got everyone back in the car to head back to the house. Jen had another appointment to get to, so Rick, Corin, Daniel, and I made it back. Daniel wasn’t feeling so great on the ride back (probably because Uncle Derek jostled the little guy a bit more than he’s used to), which left Rick with a bit of a mess to clean up. While he did that, Corin kept me entertained by showing me her stuffed animal collection, which I must say is pretty impressive.
Once everyone and everything got cleaned up, I jumped back in my car (around 4:45) to head toward the north side of Cincinnati. I’ll fill you in on that part of the trip next time.
As much as I hate to say it, I had a lot of fun hanging out with Corin & Daniel. I’m sure it helps that while both were pretty energetic (when not napping), they’re very well behaved and obedient kids. I found out a little later that Daniel isn’t a big fan of strangers picking him up, but he seemed just fine with me. So out of the whole thing, it seems I made a couple of new friends. I’m actually looking forward to seeing the crew again at Chad’s wedding.
That’s it for tonight. I’m off to clean the shower.