Things I learned about this type of traveling with a toddler...
* It doesn't matter if I whisper in his ear while disciplining him in public because he will shout out whatever it is we're discussing for the whole flipping world to hear. I had to tell him countless times on the plane to keep his seatbelt fastened because it was the rule, but he didn't care. I tried telling him it wasn't a toy, and all that got me was him yelling when I went to mess with the air vent above our heads, Mommy dat's NOT A TOY!!! And when I would lean in to swat him as discreetly as possible or try to correct him, he would shout, I TOLD YOU! And of course there were also the times when he would just meltdown and cry for the entire plane to hear.
I know, he looks so innocent. |
* Telling a toddler not to lick the airplane window because it's gross will only cause him to do it again and then shout, Dat's gosss!
* Sometimes people will give you free things because your kid is cute. This is obviously fantastic.
* Taking pictures on the beach in 60 degree weather, plus a windchill, will not work out so well. Adults can suck it up and carry on with a smile. A toddler can't. He will cry and make his lips quiver in the cold so you feel like an idiot for trying to plan such a thing. It's a good thing God invented Papas, because Collin's saved the day during our beach photo shoot.
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Poor baby finally getting some dinner after a cold evening taking pictures. He's still glassy-eyed and snotty-nosed from all the wind. |
* Having a woman who could pass for Paula Deen's cousin declare (in Paula Deen's accent) that your boy is gorgeous and should be on the cover of a southern gentleman's magazine can almost make you forget about all the naughty things he's done in the past 48 hours.
* If you give a toddler a kite, he won't care that it takes some effort to put it together and he won't care that it takes a minute to get it to fly. He will just want. it. right. now.
"Helping" Daddy put the kite together. |
This is all he wanted - to hold the kite string and feel like he was in control of it! |
I thought I could sit and look at the ocean for hours and now I know I can. My mother-in-law did a wonderful job locating an awesome condo to fit us all comfortably. Every morning, all I had to do was open my eyes, turn my head and I could see the ocean.
The view from my pillow. |
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