I'm not gonna lie, I was pretty nervous about taking my girl on an airplane at 8 1/2 months old. Visions of her screaming her little lungs out and other passengers glaring at me with dislike were filling my every thought. But we prayed. And we prayed hard.
End result: A couple of pretty awesome flights. She had her cranky spots, but all in all, she was amazing! She slept, she ate, she played, she looked out the windows, and she watched Veggie Tales. We truly couldn't have asked for a better trip and a better Zoe. She is such a blessing.
Thank you Jesus.
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