Kids intuitively know, deep down in their DNA, when the flight door closes, it’s time to freak the hell out. Parents — good luck with that.
My son had become “that kid” on the plane.
Yet there I was, returning to New York City with body odor ripening as my deodorant quickly vanished under the stress of what would be the flight from hell because I was flying with your baby.
As if flying with kids didn’t already suck. Share your horrible travel stories related to traveling with children … or offer up one successful tip.
A recent survey found 59% of air travelers favor a family-only section on planes, or even child-free flights. But will moms and dads go for such an idea?
Recently, we have had a lot of travel discussion on this blog including travel tips from Pauline Frommer and some […]