First Airplane Ride...

Flying South!

Where are you taking me now...mama? 

Michelle asked me to join her on her annual Memorial Day trip to Florida.  We thought about driving but soon nixed that idea since it meant we would be stopping 100 times to tend to Miss Vivienne in the 11 hours to get down there, which would have turned into 15 hours, I'm sure.  Then, we'd have to do it all over again on Monday.  Yes, an hour and 20 minutes flight was what we chose.  Miss Vivienne thought her first airplane ride was pretty cool....she slept the whole way.  Now, on the returning flight, that was another story.  She was good for an hour out of the 80 minutes.  The " oh no! a screaming baby on the plane" was her, for the other 20 minutes.  At least we have a " first time on the plane story" to tell her when she grows up.