It is a little strange getting ready for school and work in our hotel room.  The kids are pretending that we live at "The Plaza Hotel" in New York like Eloise.  There is no dog "weenie",  plump little "nanny", Central Park, or  doorman...........but it IS a hotel.   

We sat in the lobby this morning waiting for our car, then it was off to school to "re-enroll" the children and answer about 20 times "I thought you were moving to Paris?"  I also had to "throw my hands in the air" and deposit money into the kids lunch card for the cafeteria.  I was pleasantly surprised that the school does have some healthy choices to choose off the menu.. 

I already miss the bus.  I can't believe my Mom carpooled her kids our entire school years.  Thanks Mom!  What a drag.  I need to get a book to read in carpool line.