Travel days are always long. That’s a given. Heidi and Keegan accompanied us to the airport. Dane County airport is small and cozy.
The girls had a blast running up and down the ramp before the flight. They even recruited other kids. Luckily, the airport wasn’t busy so they didn’t bother anyone.
My biggest worry was the girls would get Keegan’s germs. Both were tired off the plane at O’Hare. I bypassed Chili’s Too after our mediocre lunch experience. I went to Wolfgang Puck, a restaurant not designed for kids, but designed for good food. Both kids started complaining about stomach aches. I imagines vomit all over this fancy airport restaurant with adults sipping wine and sampling salmon. Laura was just hungry and I think Sara wanted the attention. It all turned good. They had awesome fries and the best cheese pizza. It was expensive, but worthwhile. Sara liked the lack of tomato sauce on the pizza.
We found an empty area of carpet next to our gate and the kids played like gangbusters while I relaxed.