While Maelle’s first flight back in October was relatively smooth (thank you, Jesus), it was still a ‘trial by fire’ of sorts and completely unplanned. Perhaps its spontaneity was the key to keeping my anxiety at bay; I simply didn’t have the chance to worry about it! We have more air travel planned for January, so hopefully we’ll feel more prepared this time around. Continue reading “flying solo with an infant…literally”
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a whirlwind goodbye
One week ago today, I was flying to Denver with about an hour’s notice to say goodbye to my Aunt Verna, who I recently found out was in hospice after a decade battling brain cancer. Continue reading “a whirlwind goodbye”