Plans are always changing

It never fails. I was supposed to fly to Chicago over Valentine’s weekend, and my mom was going to go, too, the first week of March. Now, my brother, sister and nephew will be coming here instead. I didn’t want to fight frigid temps so I’m not disappointed. I’ll get a food fix some other time this year, I’m sure. After weeks of freezing and below zero temps they’re ready to escape the arctic air. Nicky’s been cooped up for a few months, there is no doubt he’ll love swimming at my house and playing with the animals at my mom’s house. This will be Mike’s first visit since turning 21. He’ll get to experience Vegas in a whole new way. They’ll be here in less than two weeks. I can’t wait!