Callie Beth and I flew down to West Palm Beach on the 26th. I was REALLY dreading the long flight with such an active little girl. When I mean active, I mean she is ALWAYS moving. The airport staff were amazing in Portland. I went to the front of the security line and they helped with everything. We flew from Portland to Dallas and then from Dallas to West Palm Beach. I must say she did very well. She didn’t fuss once on first flight and slept about an hour and a half. (She is also not one to fall asleep on you. She likes her bed). The second flight, she fussed a few minutes and then was out for another hour and a half. The actual flying time is about 7 hours. A long time with a little one by yourself. After a delay, we made it in pretty late. Mandy and Patrick picked us up from the airport and off we went to the hotel.
We were really busy once we got there. We threw a baby shower for my sister (who is due in March). We did some shopping, swimming, and we also visited with a lot of people. I was really happy she got to meet all of the family (especially her great grandmother).
Overall, the trip was very hard on Callie Beth. She was fussy and a little temper even came out. (She also has two teeth coming in now). Nothing was familiar to her. It wasn’t her bed, her house, and everyone was strangers to her. Needless to say, I COULD NOT be out of her sight or the tears started flowing. Her clock was all messed up. She would hardly eat. I never realized what traveling could do to someone who is so reliant on her routines. Everyone kept saying what a good baby she was….but I really didn’t think she was being good. The way she was acting was not her at all. And I know she really missed her Daddy.
We flew back on New Years Eve and we were lucky to be in first class. I think it is funny that you can tell right away the people who do not have children by looking at their face when you get on a plane. The guy next to me was not a happy man and Callie Beth was being impossible. All she wanted to do was crawl around and of course I couldn’t let her. So for about an hour and fifteen minutes, I dealt with it. We both had hears. The flight attendant kept the champagne coming :) She finally went to sleep and slept for about 2 hours. I REALLY lucked out and had an empty seat in first class on the 4 hour flight from Dallas to Portland (the only empty seat on the plane). Callie Beth slept the entire 4 hours! I was so proud of her. We were delayed a little and by the time we got off the plane and to Jake, it was almost 12. Just in time for my New Years kiss. By the way: the guy next to me said he had a “whole new outlook on infants and that she was remarkable”. He also asked me where Oregon was and what grade she was in? LOL….Are you kidding me?????
We are glad we went. I will try to not fly with an infant by myself again. We were REALLY glad to be home; especially Callie Beth. She was back to her normal self right away. She slept 13 hours in her crib without a peep both nights. Home Sweet Home!
Here are LOTS of pictures from the trip:
Swimming with her Uncle Patrick
Great Nanny feeding Callie Beth
Aunt Mandy and Nanny Mulford
Best Friends
4 Generations
Grandma Mulford, Aunt Mandy, and Great Aunt Kathy 
Enjoying the pool
“Aunt” Katie
LOVED the swing