I think I had a few of you going for awhile…until I posted my 2nd story anyway. This one was totally false! We did go to Hawaii last year, I even blogged about it here. So the trip happened, but the flight was practically perfect in every way. No cancelled flight, no separated family (and by the way, I NEVER would have let that happen in a million years. We would have been sitting at that gate not going anywhere until the airline figured out how to at least have one adult with each kid.) And my kids have been flying since they were babies and are complete angels when we do.
This is completely true. I almost drowned when I was 10 at Raging Waters. I remember feeling a hand beneath me pushing me to the surface but there wasn’t anyone near me. I think once I posted this story almost everyone guessed right!
Oh well…next time right.
Today I’ll be heading over to the Rocky Mountain Fiction Writers Conference. Pictures to follow.
Gearing Up for the Rocky Mountain Fiction Writers Conference 2012 Why defining your specific genre is so hard