the two hour drive to Boston, then our 6 hour flight to San Francisco
(which actually ends up being 7 hours on the plane) followed by an
hour and a half flight up to Crescent City. Ian is a great
traveller. I didn't fork over the extra $150 to get him his own seat
which worked out fine for the most part but he was a bit restless on
my lap for such a long trip so we spent the better part of the trip
standing up in the galley of the plane or wandering up and down the
aisles. Whenever we land everyone always compliments him on what a
good traveller he is, which makes me so very proud!
Remarkably, he didn't take a nap the entire flight to San Francisco.
But, within two minutes of us landing he fell asleep in my arms... It
hardly seemed fair for either of us! We were both tired when we got
home but you wouldn't have known it the way Ian smiled and giggled
when he saw his Daddy again! Ah! So sweet!
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