So I’m blogging from Joel Manor tonight. I made it safely to Manhattan after a less than ideal flight. People might complain that flying with babies is bad but I think sitting next to two kids, about four and two is worse. While babies can be loud, they can’t spill drinks on you, like this little girl did. She also had no clue about personal space and loved to kick my leg. Luckily, she slept for half the flight.
Let’s hope that’s the worst part of the vacation.