Two flights of five hours each bookended our trip to Hawaii. Jory has flown quite a few times before, so we knew he was going to be very unhappy about sitting still.
We were right. On the way to Maui, Jory was so horrific that we coined a new term: OGG, referring to a baby that's really, really pissed off about everything. Yes, we were those parents on our flight. That's right. The ones with the child who screams non-stop for five hours. We knew his ears weren't bothering him - he was just mad.
We all got lucky on the way home, though. Thanks to KC's frequent flier status, we sat in the Economy Plus row with extra leg space. And even better - there was no one sitting in the seat between us! KC's recently implemented this strategy to try to minimize the chances of someone sitting in our row. So Jory got his "own" free seat and was able to play on the floor. Plus, KC had coupons for free gin and tonics, so everyone had a good flight (making me another kind of that parent).
Here's a little movie of Jory enjoying himself on the plane:
We were right. On the way to Maui, Jory was so horrific that we coined a new term: OGG, referring to a baby that's really, really pissed off about everything. Yes, we were those parents on our flight. That's right. The ones with the child who screams non-stop for five hours. We knew his ears weren't bothering him - he was just mad.
We all got lucky on the way home, though. Thanks to KC's frequent flier status, we sat in the Economy Plus row with extra leg space. And even better - there was no one sitting in the seat between us! KC's recently implemented this strategy to try to minimize the chances of someone sitting in our row. So Jory got his "own" free seat and was able to play on the floor. Plus, KC had coupons for free gin and tonics, so everyone had a good flight (making me another kind of that parent).
Here's a little movie of Jory enjoying himself on the plane:
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