A pilot friend was gracious enough to give us some buddy passes to get to STL. We flew standby. On the way to STL we caught the 2nd flight. On the way back to ATL, not so much. Our 10am flight was full, as was every other until 4:45pm. So, we made a day of it in STL. We rode the metro, visited the Arch, saw Union Station twice, and ran around the airport. All in all, it was a great day, considering Michael was carrying his laptop and CPAP and I had a purse and a diaper bag with 14 pounds of supplies in it (and no stroller). The kids had fun and we didn't kill each other, or them. We made it to ATL and crashed in Yaya's comfortable beds.
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