Is it only day two?  Woke up around 2 :00 am. Jet Lag  and still no bags. Went shopping while Jessica family went to church in St Peters Square.  They loved it and saw the Pope. I found a couple shirts and underwear. Mary Ann a top. Hot sunny day.
After  all back and forth, Virgin Atlantic tells us that Mary Ann suitcase is in Rome but we have to pick it up. So before supper time Jessica and I head out to the airport to get Mary Ann's bag.  After seeing maybe 4 different people, we go through airport security, and filling out forms, we are told to go to this door with no writing on it , knock, and we will get our bag. But it is my bag and not Mary Ann's. We taxi back to the apartment and I am on the line with Virgin Atlantic when we pull up to the apartment and the rest of the family are waiting outside.  I hand the phone to Mary Ann so the Virgin Atlantic rep can explain to Mary Ann why she has no luggage.  I think the grand kids may have learnt some new words.
Poor Mary Ann.  She is really upset, so tomorrow we go shopping for her. There are no Walmart's here and everything is boutique?  It won't be fun, but who knows when or if Mary Ann's clothes will arrive.  Not the way we planned to spend our time in Rome.