Okay, that's bad. But get this -- grandma saw me nursing a couple feet away across the aisle, and gave me the filthiest look before glancing away. A sharp contrast to some other women walking by who smiled, complimented us on our baby, and touched his toes _while he was still nursing_.
Some people just _stink_.
Kid slept two hours on the flight (got him up early). He watched Teletubbies on Papa's laptop (I brought DVDs) and was generally happy. No trouble on take off or landing and was in his seat for both. Wow! He really and truly knows how to clear his ears.
We're only using disposables today, because it's just a whole lot of trouble otherwise. Gatechecked the stroller, and had three backpacks to carry on (one is the diaper bag, one is mine, one is R.'s) and a laptop bag. They _all_ fit under out seats -- nothing in the overhead at all. Weird. We checked three bags, because we'd planned to return some stuff to the apartment to go out but moving happened too fast. A friend is shipping the Toddler Busy Box for us (a truly awesome hotel toy, because it has so much going on in it). We checked the frame baby backpack, a bunch of cloth diapers, the corn popper and a few other odds and ends that were unexpectedly still with us at departure time.
All in all, a shockingly successful trip so far. Thanks to J. for wishing us Bon Voyage via voice mail, and aswego, as well. Our thoughts are with her, in particular, because of her recent loss. We're sorry we didn't get to see you in the last week or so! But we'll call when we are in.