I Love That Dirty Water

In a couple of days, Helen, Kailyn and I will be heading to Boston to visit family. This will be the first chance for many of my relatives to meet our little peanut, who's not so little anymore :)

And while Baby K has already been on a long flight before (to Hawaii) and done splendidly, I am still a tad nervous that this flight will be rougher, since she's a little bit older, more aware of her surroundings and may be less inclined to just eat, sleep and poop (which is all she did on the Hawaii flight.)

Thankfully she's not mobile yet so hopefully she (and we) will be OK, but I am still terrified of being those parents who have a screaming kid on a plane.

I wrote about airplane flights and kids once before here, and apparently a real airline must be fans of my blog because they're doing something somewhat close to my idea, albeit only in first class.