The little ways in which we are all complicit, even when we don't mean to be
First time flying with the baby. Somehow, without discussion but mutually consistent, when referring to our two carry-ons the diaper bag is "mine" and the rolling suitcase is "his." My few carry-on items are spread between the two bags -- a book here, a snack there, a pill dispenser with my critical prescriptions. I say, on the way home, after failing to locate the book I wanted to read on the plane, that next time I'd like a carry-on of my own. He says he doesn't know how we can make that happen, if we can only have two carry-ons for two adults. Perhaps I will carry a large handbag, I suggest.
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P.S.: Complicity: yes.
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That's in addition to my roller bag. You can totally get away with a "large purse."
<i>Perhaps I will carry a large handbag, I suggest.</i>
Re: <i>Perhaps I will carry a large handbag, I suggest.</i>
My boy has volunteered that next time, the diaper bag can be "his" and the not-full-of-baby-stuff carryon can be "mine." Though I note he volunteered that after you posted your comment... ;)
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Each trip with Lila will be easier...
I miss my sweet cuddly baby. I bend over the crib and sniff the sheets she slept on.
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oops