We spent much of New Year’s Eve day at the airport. Our flight to Boston was canceled due to weather, but thankfully we were able to book another flight to Hartford four hours later. We had already checked Sophie’s car seat so we waited it out at the airport.
Normally a delay at the airport involves reading books, flipping through magazines, watching people and taking naps—these things aren’t possible with a nine-month-old. So we first stopped at Starbucks to fuel up on caffeine.
While there, Sophie ate her first puff!
We rode the train.
I nursed Sophie.
Sophie played with Sophie …
… and tried to perfect her crawling skills.
“It’s no coincidence that in no known language does the phrase ‘As pretty as an airport’ appear.” —Douglas Adams
