Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts

Thursday, February 25, 2016

Bad Guys 101

Here we go, my first post in a year and a half or so. What prompted me to write after all this time was our recent foray into the not-so-nice side of human nature in the airport.

Last weekend, Anna and I were flying home from visiting my mom. It was late in the evening, we'd had two flights already, and we still had a two-hour car ride home to look forward to.  It was a long day for sure.  We waited at the baggage carousel. Anna insisted on getting her own suitcase and wandered to the other side. Eventually we both got our bags and took all of our stuff over to some chairs to wait for Mama Heidi to pick us up.

And then panic struck. "Mom, my bag is gone!" Anna exclaimed.  "What do you mean, gone? It was right here....wasn't it?"  I couldn't remember.  My mind was fuzzy and I was tired. I figured it had to be around the area somewhere.  So we started searching and turned up empty-handed.  As we talked, Anna realized she may have left her backpack on the floor. She thinks she put it down when she went to grab her suitcase from the carousel.  Sure enough, we had two suitcases but only one backpack.

I struggled to remember what was in it.  Thankfully, there was no money. There were no electronics.  But unfortunately, what Anna lost was something far more precious to her - some of her snuggly friends. There was Felix the Fox, who had been going to school in Anna's backpack since we got him on vacation last summer.  There was Todd the Otter, a special friend from grandma from when we visited real river otters at the living museum.  There was Chester Cheetah, Pugsly and Chip (puppies she'd just gotten for Valentine's Day), Prickles the Hedgehog and Shelly the Turtle, from Anna's baby days.  The one silver lining is that Anna's all-time favorite best stuffed friend, Beary, was still with us. Whew. I can't imagine what would've happened if he'd been in the bag.

Beary, Anna's best buddy

Thursday, January 24, 2013

I Heart My iPhone

Greetings. I am back from the "undead." Which is translation for, I have felt like a total zombie for months and am finally starting to reenter the land of the living. I hope!

I feel as though I have missed so much these last few months as I have adjusted to the routine of waking early, traveling all over the state for trials, coming home to take care of my baby and our house, and then settling down for a long winter's nap before I do it all again. Rinse, lather, repeat. But now I think I have gotten the hang of it, at least to the largest degree possible, so I am going to make a valiant effort to reclaim some time and space in my life for things I enjoy, this blog being near the top of that list.

To that end, today I am pausing to reflect on and enjoy a moment of gratitude for my iPhone.

Photo from www.forbes.com/sites/johngaudiosi


Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Up In the Bouncy Clouds

As promised, I'll update you on my recent mega-travel experience solo with Anna. I discussed my concerns about this recently as we set off on our journey by bus and airplane to visit my family, hundreds of miles away.

Well, I have to say....I was really proud of how Anna handled it, and proud of how I handled it too.

"The Wheels on the Bus Go Round and Round...."

We did, of course, have our difficult moments, as is to be expected when you take a three-year-old out of familiar surroundings and drag her on a long adventure to a distant place, far from home and routine.

Sometimes she was cranky.  Sometimes she missed Mama Heidi and Kelsey and her stuffed animals that stayed behind and wanted to be home. Sometimes she ran wild in the airport because the wait was just sooooo looooonnnng.

Thursday, December 29, 2011

Planes, Buses and Automobiles

As you read this (thankfully written in advance) post, I'll probably be struggling to come out of a travel-induced coma of epic proportions.  Yes, brilliant as I am, I decided it would be a good idea to travel - by myself - with Anna to visit my family after the holidays.

The only crazier decision would have been to do this before the holidays, when airport crowds were even worse.

Photo from vincegolangco.com

At press time, I'm just getting ready to set off on this journey.  Anna's day care is closed, so I am off for the week with her and decided to take advantage of the opportunity to visit my parents for a few days. We haven't been since last year.

But last year, there were two big differences:  Heidi was with us, and Anna wasn't 3.