I went to visit my daughter. She lives in Georgia, and I live in Pennsylvania. Unless you've gone on vacation, you would not believe all the extra work that goes into making this happen. I spent hours making lists for those staying here. I had to find people to check on things while we were gone. I had to make sure there was food so they wouldn't starve while I was gone. I had to purchase tickets for the excursion. I had to clean the house so they could mess it up while I was gone. I had to get time off from work. I'm getting tired just thinking about it. So, why did I want to do all those extra things? One word LOVE. I love my daughter and want to spend time with her. I love the ones staying here and wanted to be sure their needs were met. So I will gladly spend three hours driving to an airport. Ok, it was supposed to take three hours. I can't help it if it only took me two hours. I will gladly make sure there was