I fly fairly regularly and know about all of the security changes at the airport. They boys and I were heading to Utah for the weekend and were in a little bit of a rush (as usual, I'm not the most punctual) so we checked our bags and got our boarding passes and ran to the gate. I didn't check the boarding passes. Why would I?? She saw my ID and checked it. At security we reach checkpoint two: check ID and boarding passes. They sent us on our way. We then walked through the metal detector. Checkpoint three: again, check ID and boarding passes. We got to the gate and sat down for a minute to get our stuff organized and I pulled out the boarding passes so we could board and the above is what I saw. I had a mini panic attack but was able to get our actual boarding passes printed. I gave the gate agent the wrong passes we were given and she just couldn't believe that that could happen. Well, it did. I should have kept them. They had better seats than us. :)
.....and it has been suggested that I might could go on home. -Christine Kane
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Sunday, October 05, 2008
Babysitting
Saturday, October 04, 2008
Thy expomin led hardships for Native Americans. HUH??
I love a good word puzzle but this was beyond me. The other night Ben asked me to help him study for a test. He hands me his notes and asks me to read them and ask him questions about the information. Little did I know I was going to have to have experience in hieroglyphics. See the following example:
We ended up having a good time studying anyway. I read what it looked like and he translated. I hope he did okay on the test. :)
Thursday, October 02, 2008
Nerd Day and Hickory Hill Field Trip
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