I did it!!

Yay!! I just completed one of my most feared challenges as a "new" mother of 3! I flew with my kids alone! Now, I can't get too excited because Matt did come with me to Atlanta and then he left and went onto his snowmobiling adventure. But-I did make the trek from terminal T to terminal D, then sit and wait for my plane and then drag my double stroller, front pack with the baby and backpack with essentials to the plane and off again to get my luggage! I did have help from some nice strangers, which renewed my faith in humanity..but we made it and we're here with my mommy and that is much better than being home alone (as in the only ADULT) for a week. Now if I could just figure out how I'm going to get back home...