I'm sort of feeling on the edge of a panic attack. I know that wouldn't accomplish anything. I know the kids are in good hands, but no one's hands are as good as mom and dads....it will be difficult to talk to him this afternoon but hopefully he'll have his dopey-teenage-immortal-'nothing bad could possibly happen to me' cloak on...I can start breathing again on Monday when they arrive safely home.
Logically, it's probably the safest to fly now with all the security. hang in there......be thinking of you.