Because Delta Airlines was certainly no help in getting us home!
Stuck in the Atlanta Airport for HOURS on end...Eric and I realized what a true marriage is made up of:
The ability to share a chicken sandwich in a random restaurant
The ability to laugh and make fun of .... everyone
The ability to look at your spouse after a full day of travel and still feel like you are the luckiest man/woman in the world.
We love you Atlanta...but it's good to be home.
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