Connor goes to Florida

We flew down to Florida to spend sometime with Connor’s Great-Grandmother (Victoria’s Grandmother).

There were some “Connor doubters” out there that were concerned our “perfect son” would cause our airplane to be redirected to Atlanta in order to deal with a uncontrollable baby. I cannot believe anyone would say this. (I thought maybe we wouldn’t even make it out of the state and they might divert the plane to Norfolk.)

Anyways…Connor was “perfect”. Just before we started to board the plane Connor began to get a little fussy. He hadn’t take a nap all morning, so Victoria and I were holding the “wildcard” in out pocket. As soon as we got on the plane and settled in, Connor settled down and began to get tired. A couple of minutes after take off Connor was asleep in my lap. Twenty minutes before we landed, the pilot came on the speaker and said he would like to thank “Mr. Blues Eyes” for a quiet and cry free flight. (Just kidding.) Twenty minutes before we landed, Connor woke up and pleasantly played with Mommy and Daddy until we landed. There were no crying issues — Mommy and Daddy breathed a sigh of relief and started to enjoy their vacation (except for the rental car problem…see that posting.)