Taxi

This morning I am up before the birds. Twice a year I drive my sister to the airport when she goes on vacation. For some reason, it just feels better to have family drive you. We always have a fun ride and laugh the whole way there. My brother in law is a jokester so the ride goes fast. We have our routine. He drives the car there, as I do not see very well on the dark. Maybe with my new eye, that will change. It is light out on the drive home. I will miss them this week, but hope they have the best time ever.