After the Color Run, I did a made rush of packing up. Got everything together, including the kids, and headed over to Atlanta--which is like a 2ish hour drive from B'ham. My mom came with me, driving our 4runner, and we stayed the night at a hotel. Which the boys LOVED! They love hotel rooms, guys.
In the morning we woke up, like at 5am eastern time, and headed out the door at 5:35ish. It was a little panicky getting to our flight--seeing that the ATL airport is amazing huge, and we should have arrived there at 5, instead of 5:40. Mom and I were running through the airport! And I was basically in tears when we got to our gate! Which was empty, and ready to shut the door. We said a goodbye to Grammie, and headed to the plane.
On the plane there were not very many seats. I few people were moved around, and the three boys sat together. I sat by myself, two rows back, eyes on them always. Once we were in the air I was able to move to a seat next to the boys.
We had two flights that day. One from Atlanta to Denver, the other Denver to Boise.
An over view: Isaac got motion sickness, Eli was afraid of looking out the window, and Titus would only sleep on the decent of each plane. Imagine talking to Titus, then in mid sentence he conks out because of the cabin pressure! Hilarious! Isaac didn't sleep at all on any flights, and Eli took a good long nap on the last flight.
Over all it was a good flight trip. First time flying with kids not needed a diaper, bottles, baby toys, etc. Totally dreamy.
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Hey wanna get together again this week at the park?
Listening to your plane story bring back March memories I'm trying to forget of my flight to NZ.
(shudder)
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