Oh, the
joys of traveling with 3 kids. All three were actually very well behaved ...until we were
delayed 2 hours... The extra hour in the airport on our layover wasn't too bad- James and Elizabeth played with each other, we grabbed some over priced food

, and there were
few travelers on a Saturday night so I wasn't too worried about us bothering other people. Southwest has new
boarding procedures, even for moms traveling alone with an infant and two rascals, but it was fine because we got a row together and were settling in when they announced a minor mechanical issue that would be looked at "
soon". An hour and 6 bags of peanuts later, we were finally cleared for departure at which point Anna
gagged on her mini
pretzel and threw up all over both of us (l
uckily I didn't give into the same urge during both bumpy
decents). We had incredibly
helpful and patient people sitting around us who helped out with Anna and distracted a screaming 2 year old who can
unbuckle that
seat belt faster than I can
cinch her back in. As I was gathering up children, toys and notebooks in preparation to deplane, the lady in front of us
rallied all the people around "
c'mon let's help this lady! You take that kid, you get this bag, I'll get his hand..." I know some complain of how insensitive other travelers can be who expect all children to stay locked in their bedrooms, never travel and just glare at rowdy kids but my experiences have been far different, for which I am
grateful. This was all worth it though, when I saw the
security guard standing outside in his hat, winter coat and gloves, as the truck thermostat read
67degrees outside.
Ahh yes, we'll take 9 hours of travel to enjoy this kind of weather with our
daddy any day.