Arriving in Amsterdam, Netherlands

Arriving in Amsterdam: Not a bad flight, but I have had better.  No sleep due to 3 yr old behind me whose legs were just long, rather short enough to land firmly on the back of my seat.  It's hard to get mad at 3  yr old but I have to admit I was fantasizing about how well she would fit into the overhead bin. 

Just before we left Dallas, Ryan, my 3 yr old grandson called to tell me good bye.  He said "Pippa, you going to see the bitch?".  "I'm sorry honey, what did you say (thinking my hearing was going bad).  "Are you going to see the bitch? he repeats. My mind is racing...... "Oh honey....Am I going to see the BEACH?!?  Whew!  I thought I was going to have a talk with Kimberly and see where they might be getting that potty language.

We are currently sitting in Amsterdam waiting for our connection to Geneva. Once there, we will sleep walk through Geneva.  We then catch the 5:14 train to Strasbourg where we settle in for a week.  

More later!

 

Kelly