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Sunday, June 14, 2015

Day Thirteen Hundred and Seventy-One

The Delta Diaper


Her fourth trip in six days and finally, she let me have it. Poop all up her back after a fart that even Adam could hear from the cellphone at my ear. The passengers laughed at it...and then we laughed at them when we changed her blown out diaper from my lap! Mwahaha!


Traveling with a baby is...FUN! Especially a clean and cute one like this girl! I've actually had quite good experiences with Amelia in the air - she mostly sleeps and occasionally eats and flirts with the rest of the plane when she awakes from her slumber. Fellows flyers woo at her and are CONSTANTLY commenting on how alert she is, which I'm especially proud of. They also are impressed by her flight etiquette and offer help to Mama whenever I look like I might be needing it. 

Thanks for being such a great travel partner, Sweetie. You've been through a lot in just one week and I'm beaming with pride over you! We're back in NOLA as of last night and will be here until...the next flight!


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