Friday, June 29, 2012

Better Early Than Late.

If you know me, you know I hate being late, so I am usually really early. At dinner last night I asked Dale what time we were leaving for the airport to pick up Matthew, he gets in at 5:10 pm. Dale looked at me and said, "We aren't leaving at noon". I wasn't thinking that early, but I do want to make sure we don't get stuck in a traffic jam and miss Matthew arriving!

Just as a side note, Dale told me he arranged all the missionary plaques on the wall at church by the order they were all coming home, Matthew's was second.

1 comment:

Mayor of CrazyTown said...

My in-laws were late to pick up John when he got home. Ten years later it still comes up. Leave at noon.