Showing posts with label Fussy Babies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fussy Babies. Show all posts

Saturday, December 31, 2011

Our Flight Home..

The morning started out perfect.. Kids woke up in great moods, considering it was 4 in the morning. The bags were packed and in the car.. We were ready!

We got to the airport around 5:30a since our flight was scheduled to take off at 7:06a. We checked our bags and headed to security. I love flying with kids because we got to bypass the seriously long lines at security and headed to the Family area. They are a lot nicer and actually let us take our time getting everything ready and through the scanners.

We got to our gate about 6a and had about a half hour to kill before they started boarding. So I strolled with Allen to Starbucks {the second one we saw in Washington the whole time we were there!} and got Dave and myself some coffee and the kids some pastries. Around 6:30 is when our perfect morning came to a screeching halt... I knew something was up when our plane still wasn't at our gate at this time..

"For the passengers of flight 406 headed to San Francisco, There is a mechanical problem with the flap on the wing. We have no idea when it will be fixed. It could be 10 minutes or 4 hours, we just don't know. We will keep you updated."

I almost cried, Literally! This was the first time that I can remember as an adult that I have had a delayed flight. It was especially stressful because we had no idea when we would be getting home and we had one hyper kid, one sleeping kid and one crabby kid.. {i will let you guess, but those are in birth order..}

Around 7a {remember, our flight was supposed to leave at 7:06a} we hear another announcement:

"We are currently trying to move passengers with no checked luggage to other flights. If you would like, you can go to United Customer Service and try to get onto another flight or connecting flight. We are sorry for this inconvenience and are trying to get everything working."

My ass ran over to Customer Service and waited in line. There were two people ahead of me and within 3 minutes of waiting in line, 50 people were behind me.. phew! It was finally my turn! The lady was going to try to get us a flight straight to Sacramento, but Alaskan Airlines was at its max. So she decided to just keep us on our flight and then Protected us on a flight that was taking off to SFO at 2:15p and printed us tickets. Let me remind you that it is only about 7:15a.
I heard music to my ears at about 7:50a:

"Ladies and Gentlemen, The plane is fixed and passed all of its test runs. We will start boarding in 15 minutes! Thank you everyone for your patience and understanding!"


We were finally on the plane and in our seats at 8:15. The flight was a lot smaller since 30% of the passengers took other flights, which was nice! We were ready to go.. but the plane wasn't. We sat at our gate for about 30 minutes. The kids were getting cranky and I was personally getting really frustrated! At about 9a we finally pull away from the gate and we started down the runway/tarmac. We then come to a stop and then the pilot comes on the loud speaker:

"Good morning Ladies and Gentlemen. Due to San Francisco's weather, SFO is only letting a certain number of planes head there per hour. So we will be waiting for about 15-20 minutes. Sorry for the delay and we should be taking off soon."

I could not believe this! By this time, I look over and DJ is passed out. Apparently this waiting was for the birds and decided to take a nap.. lol Reagan was doing what she does best and whined for about 45 minutes. I was ready for either a few shots of something strong for myself or a tranquilizer for my daughter. I finally got Allen to sleep after him fighting it since we sat our asses on that plane. At 9:30a we were finally taking off. It was a very bumpy take off and Reagan had the look of fear on her face. She also looked like she was going to puke. I have to admit, in my 27 years of flying, that by far was the scariest take off I can ever remember.

So let's recap for a minute... We took off from SeaTac 8 minutes before we were scheduled to land in San Francisco.. Just freaking lovely!

DJ and Allen slept for about 45 minutes while we were flying, then all hell broke loose.. Everyone was crabby and hungry.. I forgot to pack their snacks in the diaper bag and they were pissed! The one thing I hate about United is that they do not provide snacks of any kind during a flight under 4 hours. Just Drinks. I asked if I could purchase any of the food and they said no because it was for first class only.. I was beyond livid! So I decided to just let the kids scream and cry and fight.. I was mentally exhausted and just didn't care.

About 11:30 we hear the pilot come on the loud speaker again with some more shitty news that we would have to wait about 20 minutes to descend. So we flew in circles around Point Reyes. I was so ready to get off of that plane, I could feel the walls caving in. The fog was insane in San Francisco and we finally landed around noon. We had to taxi in and wait another 15 minutes to get to our gate.

I have never been so happy to get off of that plane in my life! The kids too! Dave's cousin Carol was at the airport to pick us up and was such a blessing! We kept her updated with everything and she was totally okay with it. She knows how airports are, her husband works for united. I got the kids in the car and they were so excited to see her! They told her all about Santa and their presents. Dave got the luggage and stroller in the car and we were finally headed to our car!

Poor Allen was so tired, he cried himself to sleep. We transferred the kids and everything else into our car {without waking Allen up!} got some snacks and at 1pm we were on our way HOME!!! About half way home, we finally saw sun!! It was amazing! It was cloudy and rainy 6 out of the 7 days we were in Seattle. Allen woke up about 3/4 of the way home, he was a tired little guy! Dave started getting really tired at around 3p and was dazing when I yelled at him "Dave watch the road!" and he pulled the car back into our lane. We almost drove head-on into a K Rail. From then on out, I watched him like a hawk. It really jolted him and his adrenalin was racing. I told him to pull over and I would drive.

We walked into our house at 3:30p. That was a total of 11 1/2 hours. Our journey was unbelievably tiring but I am glad that all Five of us made it home safely. Reagan passed out around 6:30 and didn't wake up until 6a this morning! I have already done a total of 5 loads of laundry and am now going to go through all of the kids toys and clothes..

Did I mention that I am so happy to be home?!?

Oh and a certain little boy will be ONE in SIX DAYS!!!
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Thursday, August 20, 2009

Worst Day Ever!

Yesterday was one of the worst days i could have ever had...

So I had to go to Target and get some things for the house and get a present for Reagan's birthday buddy :) So we get there and I get them in the double cart and head to the Starbucks that is in there. I get my usual Grande Espresso Frappy with 1 sweet n low and whip, I also decide to get the kids some chocolate milk * BIG Mistake* So they are chugging there chocolate milk and I am shopping around. All of a sudden Reagan starts throwing up everywhere, While we are in target... OMG!!! So I had to buy her a new outfit cause we had more errands to run, So I just grabbed a cheap dress and headed to the checker. Went out to the car and changed her in the basket.. LMAO People were looking at me weird. Oh Well! So we run the rest of our errands and I realize that we forgot some things that I needed at Target because I was in a hurry to get Reagan out of her Vomit clothes.

So we head back to Target and when we went back they didn't have the double carts so I had to put DJ in the basket part. Well DJ started messing around and wouldn't sit down. Finally I told him to stop or he is going to fall out of the cart.... And OMG I swear not 5 minutes later DJ falls head first out of the cart onto the ground. people were looking at me like I was the worst parent in the world because he fell out of the cart. He had a big goose egg on his forehead.... I called my dad and told him what had happened and he told me to keep him up for at least 4 hours. So we head to my dads to have him check out DJ's lump on his head. Dad okay'd him. Not to mention both kids had been screaming and crying all damn day...

Ohh... the joys of parenthood I guess. And then when I posted that on FB yesterday my uncle had to tell me that "Reagan wouldn't have thrown up if she was shopping at walmart" WTF just because you work there.. LMAO...

I am so glad that yesterday is in the past! I do not wish that kind of day on ANYONE!!!

Thursday, January 8, 2009

Super Funtastic Day... Not Really...

It started out to be a great morning, then DJ got mad at me because i wouldn't let him play with the keys and stick them in the sockets... Bad Mommy I know... ;) So he was just a terror all morning. Throwing things, yelling, gagging himself... the whole works! Along with DJ getting into everything, Reagan thought she would join in on all the fun... So she started crying and fussing. Today is Blankets Day, which means we wash all of the kid's sheets, blankets, Etc. Well DJ always hates this day because he has a major meltdown whenever we wash his blanket:

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Finally i got the blanket in the washer and DJ would not leave the chair. As you can see he was not happy at all....

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After that it was lunch time and we had PB & J. He always tears the 2 slices apart and picks at the jelly. Well earlier in the day i was on a friends blog and she made PB & J Ravioli's. I thought that was such a neat idea i decided to try it. He ate them with no mess!!!! Thank You Bridget!!!! Here is my version of it:

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After he ate, his blanket was dry and it was Nap Time.. Thank God! I get DJ to sleep after we get his medicine down him. This is the only way we can get him to take his medicine without him spitting it out!
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I get Reagan to sleep, put her in her swing, and start cleaning the house, folding laundry, and other things... DJ wakes up after a 45 Minute nap, what is wrong with this picture?!?!?! He used to be a great napper, and now its just like a power nap. Not even 5 minutes after DJ wakes up, he wakes Reagan up... Never-Ending Battle...
So Vacuuming is a challenge because DJ likes to sit on it while I'm using it. He will scream if i don't let him. Reagan Loves the Vacuum also, It calms her down:
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Now its Dinner time and Dave just got home... I will leave you with a few more pictures from today.. Gotta go make dinner :)
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