Hawaii means my brother’s coming home!

valmg | Sep 28, 2008 | 0 comments

I took my parents to Newark airport yesterday, where they were meeting with one of my brothers and his friend and all flying to California. There was no traffic at all in the airport and I didn’t feel rushed or endangered while I was at the curb for unloading and saying goodbye. Apparently the perfect time to go to Newark Airport is 4am. From California they’ll all be flying to Hawaii tonight. My youngest brother is on his way home from deployment and the guys will be taking the Tiger Cruise on his ship from Hawaii up to California. The guys were only allowed to pack a duffel bag because that’s all that fits on a ship. I bet my brother had a hard time with that, he usually packs about four suitcases whenever he goes somewhere. I do know he wanted to go to the beach, so I’m sure he found room for a swimsuit somewhere.