Just when I thought I was a pro at flying with a baby, the universe throws me a curve ball. Avery and I were supposed to be home from our Atlanta trip early yesterday evening, but instead we are getting to the airport well after 10:00 p.m. at night. Due to bad weather in NYC, the airport we were flying into grounded all of its flights coming in and going out of it. So that left our flight grounded in Atlanta.
It wouldn’t have been such a big deal if it were only a slight delay, but this wasn’t a slight delay. It was a four-hour delay. Four entire hours stuck on an airplane that wasn’t moving, with a baby (here is the full story of our LONG crazy delay.) With Avery being only 5-months-old, it was a true test on my patience.
This is how I kept her busy:
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