Monday, December 15, 2008

The joys of airline traveling

When I cry, Mommy and Daddy have to figure out what I want. Instantly. And, to be honest, they’ve become rather good at it. I’m either hungry, tired, dirty with poop or full of gas. Help me now. And they do.

But, now that I’m seeing more of the outside world, I’m understanding that being instantly tended to is not how the world works. My first lesson in this is that our plane was cancelled in San Diego. I don’t really know what that means other than we were stuck there. Now, I really wanted to go home and hang out in my bassinet and be held in the glider. But it wasn’t going to happen sooner rather than later.

I thought about crying about it, but I looked around and saw that none of those things that I wanted was around. So what could you do?

I just fell asleep and dreamt of everything I wanted.

Eventually, we got on a plane and headed back to San Francisco.

And all was right in my world.

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