Overall, Brad and I are continually amazed with what a great traveler Zander has become. This trip to Florida for Passover was something like his 16th plane flight. The trips have all gone pretty smoothly, with the exception of one minor mistake I made over a year ago, which I will elaborate on in the next day or so. In the meantime, here are some photos of Zander and me playing with the digital camera and hamming it up during our flight back to Dulles on Sunday (anything to keep him occupied). (FYI, Brad took a different flight because we made his reservations at a later date.)
Now, knock on wood -- fast!
P.S. Each time we fly, Zander takes an interest in the airline itself. This trip we were on Jet Blue. Z kept asking, "But mommy, WHY isn't there a Jet Red or a Jet Yellow?"