Jillpie
Can you package some Main St. music and send it to
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We took our Song flight home from MCO two weeks ago and had a nightmare of a flight. I was sitting with my DS13 and husband, I was in the middle. I got the tv started, got my nice soda, I was all set.
Until...the kicking started. And the fighting. And the "how does this tv WORK???" Over and over again. I turn around and yes, it is not one, not two, but THREE very little kids all together!!!! They had to be three, four and five. I kid you not.
So where are the parents you ask???
I look across the aisle and sure enough, there was Mom and Dad sitting together watching t.v. Oblivious of everything their kids were doing. I could just scream.
This went on for three solid hours. I and my DH kept turning around, hoping the parents would see us looking at THEIR kids, but no. They kept watching the darn t.v.
Then we get to Logan airport, thankfully. We all get on the moving walkway and there one of the kids are...stopped on the walkway, bending down, putting his fingers into the part where it is moving. The father is watching the whole thing. Letting his child "explore his world". PLEASE.
Parents, please, I beg you. And I have three of my own, so I know. Please sit with your little kids on the plane. I will be forever grateful. Thank you, from the bottom of my "peaceful for three hours" heart.
Until...the kicking started. And the fighting. And the "how does this tv WORK???" Over and over again. I turn around and yes, it is not one, not two, but THREE very little kids all together!!!! They had to be three, four and five. I kid you not.
So where are the parents you ask???
I look across the aisle and sure enough, there was Mom and Dad sitting together watching t.v. Oblivious of everything their kids were doing. I could just scream.

This went on for three solid hours. I and my DH kept turning around, hoping the parents would see us looking at THEIR kids, but no. They kept watching the darn t.v.
Then we get to Logan airport, thankfully. We all get on the moving walkway and there one of the kids are...stopped on the walkway, bending down, putting his fingers into the part where it is moving. The father is watching the whole thing. Letting his child "explore his world". PLEASE.
Parents, please, I beg you. And I have three of my own, so I know. Please sit with your little kids on the plane. I will be forever grateful. Thank you, from the bottom of my "peaceful for three hours" heart.