PrincessShmoo
DIS veteran
- Joined
- Feb 12, 2009
Hmmmm.....I don't remember if I even thought about it at the time. The first big trip we took with our oldest, she was 13 months old and we flew to England to visit my sister for 2 weeks. While there, we traveled pretty much every other day to "see something".
When she was 2, and we had added a 6 month old to the mix, we packed up the car and took a driving trip from southern California to North Dakota and back. I believe that trip was 3 weeks.
I guess our kids were "good travelers" I don't recall. Only issues I remember was, on the second trip, we picked up my mother who was visiting friends about 1/2 way through, and she was absolutely appalled that my oldest was subsisting on french fries & milk. At least it seemed that way to her. And one day the baby decided he just wasn't going to be happy that day. But we all survived it.
When she was 2, and we had added a 6 month old to the mix, we packed up the car and took a driving trip from southern California to North Dakota and back. I believe that trip was 3 weeks.
I guess our kids were "good travelers" I don't recall. Only issues I remember was, on the second trip, we picked up my mother who was visiting friends about 1/2 way through, and she was absolutely appalled that my oldest was subsisting on french fries & milk. At least it seemed that way to her. And one day the baby decided he just wasn't going to be happy that day. But we all survived it.