The Noah family has returned from California. It was a fun, if not terribly relaxing, trip. Eli got some quality time in with G-ma and G-pa, he got to meet some friends, and he got to see the Pacific Ocean in person, as evidenced by the above adorable picture. It would have been nicer if it was a little warmer (temperature s in the 60’s and 70’s in LA in August? WTF?), but hey, at least it wasn’t 400% humidity. And as a capper to the trip, Court and I got to go to a beautiful wedding in a SoCal winery that really looked like something out of a movie.
As for the plane rides – Eli was fine. Not much sleeping on the flights, but not much screaming or crying either. Before we left, I read this article on flying with babies that suggested you bring goody bags for the passengers around you. I thought then and think now that is preposterous. Why should I have to buy off other people because I’m traveling with my kid? Hey, the guy in the seat next to me on our flight home who kept falling asleep on me didn’t give me a goody bag for my inconvenience.
All in all, it was a great trip, and it is great to know that we can keep on traveling as a family.*
*Sherlock did not fly cross country with us – he spent the weekend with his Grandma and Aunt Georgia, and he told me he had a wonderful time with them, so it all works out.












