The Lord did everything he could to help me sleep on the plane. I had seats to myself by a cool window and I took melatonin. Nevertheless still watched the clock for 10 hours. Kim got comfortable and slept.
Moscow is solid white as always. It is a beautiful and sunny day but whenever the doors open you are reminded that it is 12 below. The airport is very different from the last time we were here. We have electricity this time. The last time we were here was a natural disaster.
I sat all night wondering about our kids. Are they staying up all night wondering if we are really coming? Are they scared? Are they hoping for rich parents or are they happy just to have a mommy and a daddy? I've rehearsed my first line a few times. I may just say"privet Kristina.". I might just hug them. I may even try a good line from a movie. I'm trying to decide between " you had me at privet" and the classic line from Somewhere in Time " is it you?".
Pako. We have to go. We are looking for a place to rest for a few hours.
Alan and Kim
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