Plane Crazy

On our odyssey to Florida earlier this year, we had a lot of happy memories. And in fact this picture was taken during a pretty happy time. Right after this picture, Katie fell asleep in my arms for the final flight of our trip. Before this flight, though, Katie (our dear, sweet and precious girl) brought us the Flight From Hell.

Sometimes as a parent you look at the screaming children in Walmart and say a quick prayer to the effect of "there but for the grace of God and properly timed naps go I". At other times the naps are not so properly timed (even though the grace is pretty much a constant) and YOU are the object of scorn and pity as you attempt to leave the store with dignity while dragging a screaming child. This flight was a lot like that.

For an eternal two-point-eight hours, I think there might have been people on the plane who were praying for a crash if only to end the screaming, whining, pounding and flailing of one Katie Bach. It was awful. And since this blog is about the good and the bad ...and the ugly times, I felt that it needed to be remembered. This flight goes in the hall of fame moments right next to the Ruby Tuesday's incident or the Grandpa and Katie Sprinkler park adventure.


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