A 9 hour flight holding two children under 20 months, who wouldn't sign right up for that? Seriously though it wasn't as bad as I expected. Ignatius only slept 20 minutes but luckily the plane was large so we could do about 100 laps. He became quite friendly with all the flight attendants, and yes they knew both Ignatius and Maeve by name. Maevey was a dream, as long as she could nurse, every hour (groan), we were pleased as peaches.
Trying to get him to watch Arthur Christmas. It was unsuccessful.
A tender moment
Trying to get him to nap. I'm beyond disgusted with how gross that floor must be, but desperate times call for desperate measures.
We made it!
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