We drove back to Seymour, Tennessee in one day -- boy was I happy to get back in a house and out of that motorhome.  Once we rested a little we started to do some of the things Grandma and Grandpa like to do around home.  Some touring, some eating, a helicopter ride and general tourist things.

Getting back home to Washington turned out to be a little too exciting for me.  We went to the airport to leave, checked in and on to the gate.  Hmmmm, nobody is here?  Finally we found out the flight to Chicago had been cancelled.  Then Grandad spent two hours in line getting reservations on a flight the next day.  Back to the house in Seymour for one more night.

At 6:35 the next day I finally got on the flight home through Chicago and on to Seattle.  Boy was I glad to see Mom and Dad again.  It is great to be home -- till the next adventure.