Happy Birthday To Me

Traveling with two very tired, crabby kids was not my idea of a fun birthday.  That is, until a woman asked my husband about the strange thing on his back:

We explained that is is a carseat carrier...I told her where to purchase it...She told us about her grandkids.  She asked if we had a layover.   Then, all of the sudden, she was escorting us into the Delta Sky Club as her guests.  Free food!  Free alcohol!  Free WiFi!  Clean bathrooms!

I think we may have just met our guardian angel.  

(Yep, it's poor quality; I tried to be inconspicuous.  Cool people that are supposed to be in the Sky Club don't take pictures of little packets of Nutella.)