Last night, my parents were supposed to fly out at 6:30pm. We dropped them off at the airport at 5:30 and went on our merry way. Two hours later, my mom calls me. I'm thinking, "They can't be home yet. Can they?" So I answer the phone, and they are still in the airport. Apparently, the storm that we had last night caused the airport to cancel their flight. Which sucked for them because they sat in the airport for a long time, then had to stand in line to rebook their flight for about another hour and a half. DJ headed back to the airport around 10:00 to pick them up.
So that was fun. I had my first overnight guests! Woo hoo!
