Yes, we sat in the car waiting and waiting and waiting! I had a clear view of the door and everyone that came and went. No sign of the two kids. While my anxiety built the other children in the car were of course screaming and fighting and trying perform aerial feats over the chairs. Lovely. Before I banished all of them out of the car to sit on the curb to wait so I could keep my sanity, I called Ryan.
Ryan took it all in stride. I think he was actually enjoying playing detective with all of his groupies! I wasn't as amused.
About 9:45ish the door bell rang. Our door bell never rings unless it is the kids in the middle of the day trying to be naughty! At the door there they stood! Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum - a little sweaty, but no worse for wear! I called Ry and announced their arrival.
So 3 hours past the time I was to pick them up at the mall they appeared on our doorstep! What happened? How did they get there? We live 5 1/2 miles from the mall! What's your guess?