I got up at 3:30 am this morning. Okay so I got to go back to bed for an hour before I had to start the day. The reason we got up early in the household was because of the last disastrous evening flight I took in August. In my sleepless crazed mind I thought the morning flight would be easier. It was, but I am REALLY tired. As is the boy.
We got the baby boy dressed (in charming animal pants and a onesie) and loaded him in the car seat. You could see he was confused. He usually goes back to bed after an early breakfast. He was so interested in all the things at the airport that he forgot about his nap and didn't sleep until we got on the plane. Then we took off, both fell asleep, and I woke up when we descended. He woke up when we got our luggage, but didn't fuss until we arrived at our destination.
It was so easy it almost scared me. But I am still really tired.
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The Purpose of This Blog
I am a mom of an adorable toddler boy and a beautiful baby boy. As I look back on other seasons in life and see what I have learned, I anticipate the many new seasons and the growth that will occur.Book Favorites
- The Imitation of Christ
- Summer of the Monkeys
- The Gift of Pain
- A Severe Mercy
- Pride & Prejudice
- The Hiding Place
2 comments:
What a relief! I always feel sorry for moms traveling w/ babies. My goal is to do that as little as possible and use the little one as an excuse as much as possible!
I'm impressed with your success! Now, just pray for me, as I face a flight with both boys in two weeks -- alone! Eeek!
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