Sunday, March 18, 2012

I Am Serious. And Don't Call Me Shirley.

If you have to fly with a baby, it is 500 times better if you have an empty seat next to you.  Especially if you have a baby as long as mine.  Even sleeping, his feet were right in a stranger's side.  When he was awake, he was good, but wiggly, and grabbing that same stranger's hair, jacket, drink, etc.  It was like wrestling a piglet.  For five hours.
When we FINALLY ended up with an empty seat next to us, baby slept there the whole flight.  Bliss!

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