Tuesday, October 21st
The morning that I board the plane flies by, before I know it we are saying goodbye to my mother and getting on our plane. I am nervous because one, we are moving to Georgia and two, while this is not Miriam's first flight, this is 3 1/2 hours non-stop.
No one is ever so friendly as when you have a little one. Bill and I are in different rows and the guy next to Bill gives up his seat so we can sit together. Turns out whoever was supposed to sit next to me doesn't show and we couldn've stayed there! Oh well. As it is we end up sitting by 'Plague Lady' who sniffs and coughs the whole flight. In her defence she was nice, and friendly, but not too friendly. Still, we're on an AIRPLANE. There should be some sort of seperate area for sick people on a plane.
Hour One: Miriam naps
Hour Two: Miriam plays nicely
Hour Three: Miriam alternates between mom and dad every 2-5+ minutes. I start watching the clock.
Last 1/2 hour: I take a leaf out of the lady across the isles book and hand Miriam a SkyMall. Take it to shop out of or let 11 month old demolish, same thing right? I am beginning to think this is the longest flight I will EVER go on with children. Really hampering my chances of visiting Europe or, you know, ever going home to Washington again.
As we desend into GA, daddy holds Miriam on his lap and we all watch the landscape.
Coming next: Part 2 - arrival







