There are specific things you should always do when traveling by air with a young one.  The very first rule that you should never ever, under any circumstances forget about is rule number one.  Do not forget to pack all four of babes' favorite blankies—ALL OF THEM.  Forgetting this simple rule can result in late arrival to the airport because you WILL end up returning home for them. 

Rule number two…  Arrive at the airport EARLY—plan for plenty of time to spare.  This seems pretty simple if you’ve accounted for bungling the baby blanket bag—but you may also need extra time to A. take the stairs if babes won’t get on the elevator.  B. reassure the little one that the suitcases that you just handed off to the airline attendant--the suitcases with all of her clothes, toys, necessities--that these suitcases will actually show up on the other end when you get off of the plane—they’re not stealing them.  C. buy gum, water, the newest  TY Beanie Baby, French fries, and the new People issue with President Obama on it.  D. say good bye to Daddy.

If Daddy is staying at home, and you are traveling with the babes alone, rule number 3 will definitely apply. 


Rule number three…  Don’t show up to your departure gate just as they are boarding first class ticket holders and travelers with young children.  Babes will not be ready to get on the plane.  She will begin to panic realizing that this is the moment that she has to say goodbye to Daddy, and she will begin her hugs and kisses routine.  This requires counting kisses from 1 to 35 (at which point you suggest she moves on to hugs).  By the time you get to 35 hugs, she’s beginning to cry.  Once general boarding begins, her crying turns to sobbing and the snot begins to stream down her face.  She is clinging to Daddy like Mariah Carey’s clothes.  There is no consoling her, and she demands to call Grandma and tell her that she is not coming. NEVER.  Now, not only is babes weeping, but so are several women standing near by that are witnessing the emotional breakdown of your daughter. 

Rule number 4…
Do not tell her that she’ll see Daddy in 10 short days—do not bring up the fact that she can call Daddy whenever she wants to (she’ll undoubtedly remember this in her hysteria and ask to call him as soon as you take one step onto the ramp, during take off,  while cruising, during landing, and after). 

Rule number 5…
If you’ve screwed up every rule to this point, you’ll have to succumb to desperate measures.  You will have to tell babes that Daddy will be on the next plane and will be joining the family soon.  This will ultimately be the only way that they will hold the plane long enough for you to get on.

Rule number 6…
  Say thank you to the nice man that offered to take your bags on the plane as you pried your daughter off of Daddy so that you could lug the forty pounder down the ramp. 

Rule number 7…  Don’t bother trying to console her with the blankets that you brought in her baby bag; the bag has already been loaded 10 rows beyond your seat because while you were handling the departure debacle, the luggage bins were filling up all around your assigned seat. The flight attendant inevitably has to find an available spot for your bag—such a skillfully situated spot that it was near impossible to find in the 30 second cushion of time you have before take off.

Rule number 8…  Make sure you have correct change...  FYI, wine costs $4.

 


Comments

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 05:38:41

I'm sorry I'm laughing so hard tears are practically streaming down my face and I can't think straight to leave a coherent comment... LOL!! Hopefully the return trip will fare much better, seeing as how y'all will be returning to Daddy! ;) Of course, after 10 days with Grandma, she might be clinging to <i>her</i> like Mariah Carey's clothes! HILARIOUS! Sorry, I don't mean to be laughing at your plight, but you made it sound so stinkin' funny! :)

Amen to Rule #8! ;)

 

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 06:02:42

Oh, this was too funny, Nicole. I love the way you described the scenes. Although, I feel for you for having to got through that. Sometimes these hard times make the funniest posts, though. Thanks for the laughs (this time I set my coffee down first). 8-)

 

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 06:44:51

Hm, I WAS considering taking a trip out to the coast with my little guy...not so much now. Thanks.

 

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 07:32:30

LOL! Thank goodness the last time I was on a plane with Keeg he was 10 months -he slept the whole time.:)I can't imagine boarding with TWO toddlers.

 

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 11:55:49

I hope you have sold the screenplay and received your $zillion advance. Trauma at the airport. Departure gate despair. Daddy don't leave me. OMG, I can't stop laughing.

 

Nicole

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 13:12:57

LOL... If you are wondering if it was really that bad... it was :) But it's all worth it to be here in Spokane with the cousins and Grandma and Papa...

As for the screenplay, Jan, I like the title "Departure Gate Despair" (that pretty much sums it up.) According to my husband, there were several mommies that stopped him as he left the boarding area and expressed their sympathy... It was quite the show!

 

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 13:41:28

Where's the camcorder when you need it? That would have been great on film! Seriously. I have only traveled with Dad and that was bad enough, but I think alone would be possible through an act of God. Glad you made it though.

 

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 17:16:19

Oh my gosh Nicole I am in stitches here! I travel a lot and have seen this at many a airport. $4.00 for wine, wow that is cheap I hope you had at least two bottles! LoL

 

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 18:54:04

Nicole! You're in SPOKANE?! Say 'Hi' to my cousin Faith while you're there, willya? (snicker!) And wave at the mountains over to my parents and siblings who live on the other side in Tacoma and Puyallup and Bonney Lake, mmmkay? 'preciate it! ;) Have fun! Hopefully you won't get inundated with lots of snow while you're there...they've been having quite a year! ;) Or maybe you do want snow...I know I'd like some way out here! :)

 

Nicole

Sun, 25 Jan 2009 20:47:21

Hi Stacy,

Yep, in your old neck of the woods, too--although I won't be traveling over the mountains! I have some relatives right outside of Tacoma, too--Washington is a beautiful state--I miss it here.
Although I really don't miss the snow so much--over 80 inches of snow this December--YUCK!

 

Mon, 26 Jan 2009 08:37:50

Awesome. That was so exhilarating. I can feel the flab melting away as we speak. lol.

 

Mon, 26 Jan 2009 17:32:00

Now that is an exercise program I could stick to. LOL

 



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