People, the travel gods seriously smiled down on us yesterday. Evie slept the entire way to Providence (that's 1 1/2 hours in the car, folks). The agents at the security gate were super kind and helpful. My husband didn't get a hernia from the umpteen carry on items he was lugging through the terminals. We got to board first and there were SEVEN vacant seats all around us. Then Evie did not have a giant poop on the airplane (a possibility that Graham had been waking up in cold sweats over for weeks).
And then? AND THEN?!?! Evie fell asleep! The first 1.5 hours of the flight were spent in complete silence. I got to brush up on my Tap Defense skills. Very important. Have I mentioned how I like Evie the best when she is asleep?
Well, asleep-Evie is my fllllaaaaavorite.
So she naps. And then? AND THEN!?!? She wakes up and is all "Hello. I feel incredibly rested and would like to giggle at you for the remainder of the flight."
So of course I'm all "Yes please. And thank you. I'll make moronic noises to further exacerbate your laughter."
So, to summarize: Thank you Jesus.
The only bad part: my foot fell asleep during her nap. And instead of doing the it-tingles-in-a-bad-way dance I just sit there. I take one for the team. Because, people, only an idiot would chance waking a sleeping baby at 20,000 feet. In fact, had the plane been an ocean and a shark had swam up and begun slowly gnawing my foot to a bloody stump, I still wouldn't have moved. Not in a million years.
We got really lucky, and that is not lost on me. This trip was infinitely better than the last plane ride we took with her: when I had to pump in the lavatory, proceeded to spill my hard-earned milk all over the nasty, urine-caked floor, and then threw myself out of the exit door. Or maybe I just thought about that last past.
Regardless. It is so good to be home. I hope that you and your's have a wonderful and blessed Thanksgiving.
3 comments:
That's incredible! It amazes me how some babies just rise to the challenges we have for them. Happy Thanksgiving!
I totally feel you! Caleb screamed on and off down to FL (taking a 30 minute nap). But on the way home he slept THE ENTIRE TIME!!! There was much rejoicing.
You luck out that Evie makes cute noises when she wakes up ... with Caleb, it's either screaming or sleeping. Wanna trade??? ;)
Amazing! We are traveling to Louisiana after Christmas and have decided that the hassle of flying > driving 9 hours with an almost-one-year-old baby. I hope G takes a page out of Evie's book on that one.
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