Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Unaccompanied Minor(s)

 Good morning from 35,000 feet. As promised, I have quite the story for you.

My flight out of Atlanta was scheduled to leave around 7:30, meaning I needed to get the airport around 6 because Atlanta is crazy. My parents and I came to Atlanta last night, knowing that a three-hour drive from Greenville at 3 a.m. did not sound appealing. As we got ready to leave the hotel this morning our car died…only to miraculously start after I was already on the shuttle and running late. Thankfully I made it through the world’s longest security line and to my gate just as they began to board.

Let me introduce you to the other occupants of row 30. In seat A is 8-year-old Joselyn. In seat B is her 5-year-old sister Alisha. In row C is Margaret. Joselyn and Alisha explained to me that they are on their way to visit their grandmother at Disney Land (“But we really just want to meet Elsa, but don’t tell her that.”) The stewardess explained to me that they are unaccompanied minors and the flight crew would be keeping an eye on them during the flight.

I’m not sure where the flight crew has been for the last three and a half hours, but so far this has been the most hilarious and entertaining flight I’ve ever been on (and I’ve been on quite a few. Remember the honeymooners of last summer?) Here’s what’s happening:

1. Combined, the girls have eaten:
·      A box of Oreos
·      A bag of Doritos (more on this later)
·      Two packs of gum (minus one piece that Alisha put in my mouth when I stupidly thought this flight might involve a nap)
·      Two airplane snack boxes (containing crackers, pepperoni, cheese, candy, trailmix, chips, and a cookie)
·      Four cups of apple juice

2. The girls have not had to use the restroom. This is a miracle, but I still have an hour and half left.

3. The three of us (and the two little boys behind us) are completely covered in orange dust from the aforementioned Doritos.

4. When asked what they’d like to watch they chose a documentary on Alaskan crab fishing. 

5. The man whose chair Alisha keeps kicking asked my to please control my daughter.

6. They have played every game on my iPad.

7. J & A just finished singing through the Frozen soundtrack and accompanying themselves with their tic-tacs.

8. We have planned out their weddings, which are, you guessed it, Frozen themed. I’ve been asked to play the tic-tacs at the weddings.

I’m running out of ideas on how to keep up morale on Row 30 for the remainder of the flight.

Nevermind, I’ve just been cast as Sven the Reindeer in the Row 30 Classic Player’s version of Frozen. The other two members of the group will be taking on all the other roles.  I’m really just the understudy for Sven. The pilot was their first choice, but Joselyn said, “you’re better than crashing.”

This has been flight number one. Join us in San Francisco for the big trek across the ocean.






Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Margaret Meets Hawaii 2

Well well well, if it isn't your favorite blog, back for another exciting adventure. I'm headed back to my favorite tropical island to work at my favorite camp. The blog is my way of keeping you updated on the crazy things that happen to me in airports and the amazing things God does at camp. It may look a lot like last year's blog or it may be totally different. Only time will tell.

I fly out early tomorrow morning from Atlanta. I'm supposed to go from Atlanta to San Francisco to Honolulu. But, if you remember last year, travel for me seldom goes according to plan.

Please pray for safety and smooth travel. Pray for the unity of the team and for the kids coming to camp. I can't wait to meet them and introduce them to you. Pray for health. I've had mono all semester, and still get tuckered out pretty easily. Not sure how that will go with a cabin full of 8 year old girls. Thankful I'm not doing this alone.

I'd love to hear from you while I'm gone! The United States Postal Service delivers mail to Hawaii, since it is indeed in the United States (something everyone who asks if I have my passport ready seems to have forgotten.) Send me a letter and I'll send you back a postcard from paradise!

92-1042 Kanehoa Loop, Kapolei HI 96797

I'll try to keep the blog, Facebook, Instagram, etc. up to date with pictures, but no promises. The beach beats the blog any day, and during camp I'll be totally unplugged. I can't wait to get started!