With 2 suitcases, 2 backpacks, 4 baby dolls, and 2 little girls in tow I set off for my first solo flight with the girls. I knew I could handle the girls on the plane on my own. I knew they would listen and behave well for me.
Their.Dad.Was.Freaking.Out!
Oh, husband of little faith. As it turns out the girls did great. Played with their baby dolls the entire flight. No fussing. No fighting. No whining. I’m pretty sure I deserve the mom of the year award for taking a 2 and 3 year old on the plane by myself. If not for the year, I’ll take the “Mom of the last week of December” award. That’s legit right?
We spent 8 glorious days with my mom, sisters, brother-in-laws, and nieces. We celebrated Christmas, Maeva’s birthday and rocked in the New Year together. It was quite a festive visit and the girls had a great time playing with their cousins.
