When the text came from my terrific daughter Elisabeth that she, George Three and niece McKenzie needed a ride to the airport early one morning of course the answer was yes.
The whole get-up, help-load-the-luggage and get-them-to-and-from took me, oh, a half-hour.
And that was with some petting of cherished rescue mutt Ellie B aka Dogamous Pyle to calm her back down thrown in for good measure.
The lessons:
It’s good to have a driveway long enough to fit her car as First In for the duration of their trip.
It’s very good to live close to the airport with a very easy driving route available.
I can get up at 3:30 a.m., go back to bed, and return to my daily routine for a work day with no great distress.
Mark Bialczak 
Yup! Giving our kids free rides is what we do best, Mark! 😅🌈
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They earned it, Patricia.
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You’re thankful for proximity and she’s thankful for a Dad like you. I call that a win-win, Mark. Hooray!
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It is a win-win. Good call, Karla!
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You are a wonderful dad and uncle. 🙂
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Life is give and take and I love the give, MBC. Thank you!
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They have trained you well.
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Yes, that is true, ladysighs.
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ooh, that is lucky! and lucky you live so close as well –
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It works out perfectly, Beth. Hoorah for geography.
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