Chapter 222: Leaving On A Jet Plane

*Michael*

“Michael! Did you check and make sure we packed the portable breast pump? I know the one that plugs into the wall is in one of the suitcases, but the portable one will be easier to use on the beach,” Shelby yelled from the living room, her voice a mix of eagerness and stress. Packing for a family vacation seemed to feel a lot like moving states away.

We had everything packed and ready to go, and our driver was waiting out front to take us to the airport where our private jet was waiting to whisk us away for our much-needed getaway. I was running around making sure we had grabbed everything the babies were going to need during the flight.

“Yes, I put it in the big, black diaper bag, along with some milk collection bags and the charging cord,” I yelled back as I zipped my suitcase and sat it by the front door. Shelby had gone shopping yesterday and bought new beach clothes for the four of us, and I had just packed everything up.