Friday, December 2, 2011

BOS -> SFO


Hour 1(through about hour 1.5)! All smiles....

Hour 2.5: through vigorous rocking and bouncing in his seat (seat belt sign was on) Dave finally manages to get a cranky Will to sleep. We got 1 hour of sleep out of him. 


Hour 3: Jake remained in his Dramamine-induced coma for 3.5 hours! 


Hour 6: Landed. We went through an entire box of Baby mum mums, lots of lollipops, two iPhone batteries (almost an entire iPhone when Will got a hold of mine and chucked it into neighboring row 22), gallons of apple juice and water, 3.5 bottles (hey, when your baby's crying on a plane shoving formula into him is your only option), two diapers, and a freaking whole lot of our sanity. The kicker was Jake wailed while we descended (how dare the flight attendant tell him he had to get off his knees and sit down in the seat for landing). And those red eyes? That's totally not the photo, we're all just crazy and devilish after x-country flights. But as I returned to work on Monday, just so happy to not be anywhere near an airport or airplane, a message came through on the parents' email DL asking for advice for a 10-hour layover in Hong Kong with two kids. Maybe I don't have it so bad!

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