This was Matthias' first trip on a plane. He did so well when we took off, and while we were in the air. He was the perfect baby. But because he can't pop his ears himeself, I had to feed him while we were descending. With feeding comes air and with air comes non-stop crying. And boy did he not stop until we had landed and everyone was off the plan. The nicest thing, was that the other passengers didn't say a word, except "ooo, what a cute babay" or "Don't worry, it'll soon be over". So I guess, all in all that was a good flight. It could have been a whole lot wores.
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Wish I would have been there with you two. Miss you so much.
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