Sometimes, not often, I have to go away and leave Ella and Noah at home. I don't much like it, but it's the way it is. In September of 2012, I had to go to a meeting that was in Phoenix, AZ. It didn't make much sense for them to come with me, since it was mostly meetings from 8 to 4 all day and only for 3 days, and it would require Ella to miss school. So I booked the trip and packed up, and they took me to the airport.
When I arrived at the hotel and opened my suitcase, I found some things the child had snuck in there:

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