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Short question: I’ll be taking my son on his first airplane ride to visit my parents at the end of July. He’s never been on a plane before. Does anyone have any practical pointers? Do they still give out little wings to children?
Longer one: My mother is flying out the day before to go back with us; this was done to limit the possible objections my ex wife. He’ll have “his” kindle and I may pay for the in flight wi-fi depending on whether his apps need it. He told me the other day that he didn’t want any books or toys for the plane…lol YEAH, RIGHT!
He’ll have the window seat, which I know won’t matter since we can swap, but I want him to be able to see more since it’s his first airplane ride. We’ll have pre-boarding due to my disability and his age, but he says that he doesn’t want to see the cockpit in that time window. He didn’t seem scared, just indifferent. Obviously, I can’t rely on a little guy to be able to predict anything, but maybe I’m trying too hard to predict everything that may happen.
His mother swears that he’s had meltdowns with her, but she never was very good at relaying accurate information, and he’s never had one with me. Still, that’s the fear in my mind. I don’t want to be that parent on a six-hour flight. I once met a family at a gate in SFO with several kids and one infant, and they appeared to be handling it with the precision of a Marine drill team. Maybe I’m worrying too much. IDK.
Longer one: My mother is flying out the day before to go back with us; this was done to limit the possible objections my ex wife. He’ll have “his” kindle and I may pay for the in flight wi-fi depending on whether his apps need it. He told me the other day that he didn’t want any books or toys for the plane…lol YEAH, RIGHT!
He’ll have the window seat, which I know won’t matter since we can swap, but I want him to be able to see more since it’s his first airplane ride. We’ll have pre-boarding due to my disability and his age, but he says that he doesn’t want to see the cockpit in that time window. He didn’t seem scared, just indifferent. Obviously, I can’t rely on a little guy to be able to predict anything, but maybe I’m trying too hard to predict everything that may happen.
His mother swears that he’s had meltdowns with her, but she never was very good at relaying accurate information, and he’s never had one with me. Still, that’s the fear in my mind. I don’t want to be that parent on a six-hour flight. I once met a family at a gate in SFO with several kids and one infant, and they appeared to be handling it with the precision of a Marine drill team. Maybe I’m worrying too much. IDK.
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