Goodbye Grandma, Hello Greece

Started the morning at the airport sending Mom back home. Her first trip outside of North America and she crushed it. Bag drop, check-in, security, all by herself, made it to her gate in no time. A few sad tears saying goodbye, not gonna lie. But I get the sense this is the start of something new for her. She's heading back in first class care of Franko, so she'll be just fine.

The kids both said they wished Grandma could come with us, which got me a little. But we wiped our eyes and pointed ourselves toward Athens. Second leg of the tour. Let's go.