So everyone has been asking how the flight went with the boys. It was great! The plane was only about 1/2 full, so I was able to keep Cameron in his car seat and put him on one side of me and Brayden sat on the other. It was nice to have my hands free to be able to deal with both of them. It was also great that nobody was sitting in front of Brayden so it didn't matter that he kicked the seat about a million times. Hopefully the flight home is just as empty! All was well, and then we landed. Here is our conversation:
B: "Mommy, I don't want to go to the airport, I want to go to Arkansas!!" (while crying)
Me: "Honey, we are in Arkansas. The airport is in Arkansas"
B: "No it's not! I said I don't want to go to the airport. I want to go to Arkansas and to Nana's house!" (by this time everyone is standing in the aisles and laughing at him, which made him more angry)
Me: "Baby, we are in Arkansas - what do you think Arkansas looks like?"
B: "It's tall. It's like a store"
I somehow convinced him that if he got off the plane maybe he would find Arkansas in the airport somewhere. As soon as we got inside, he looked at me and said "See, this IS Arkansas! I TOLD you!!"
Crisis avoided. He is such a goofball.
1 comment:
major props to you for traveling with two youngs ones! You are amazing!!!
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