{"id":135,"date":"2013-01-04T20:58:00","date_gmt":"2013-01-04T16:58:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ladyslittleloves.com\/2013\/01\/i-hate-you-southwest.html"},"modified":"2018-12-09T17:53:43","modified_gmt":"2018-12-09T17:53:43","slug":"i-hate-you-southwest","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/livingwithlady.com\/2013\/01\/i-hate-you-southwest.html","title":{"rendered":"I Hate You, Southwest"},"content":{"rendered":"
Southwest, oh how I hate you.<\/p>\n
I am a planner. For the most part.<\/p>\n
But when it comes to my children, the planning really<\/em> kicks in. Sometimes annoyingly so.<\/p>\n So when planning to go to my parents’ house for Christmas, I thought I had it down to a tee. Well, I did<\/em> have it down to a tee but sometimes things are just out of my hands.<\/p>\n I booked our flight so that we could leave for the airport right after nap time, have dinner in the airport, play Ipad games and do some coloring while on the plane, take a short snooze on the drive to my parents’ house and then tuck the kiddos in bed pretty darn close to their normal bedtime.<\/p>\n Easy peasy.<\/p>\n Piece of cake.<\/p>\n A day well-planned, I’d say.<\/p>\n Weeeeeeeeeeeeeell.<\/p>\n That all started to go down hill when Southwest started calling every half hour on Wednesday afternoon with an updated flight schedule informing me that our flight was delayed.<\/p>\n And delayed again.<\/p>\n And delayed\u00a0some more.<\/p>\n The flight that was originally supposed to leave at 5:30 pm was now leaving at 8:40 pm. Over an hour and a half past my kiddos’ bedtime. I could feel my blood pressure start to rise.<\/p>\n But, we made it work.<\/p>\n We kicked the security check-point’s\u00a0ass going through the line like a well-oiled machine, even being ever-so-patient as they tested each and every one of my breastmilk bags. And I tried my best not to give them any inpatient you-must-not-have-kids-therefore-not-understanding-how-annoying-this-is\u00a0looks. I think we also had about eight little bins with our crap in it to go through the scanner, too.<\/p>\n To kill time we did a little exploring…<\/p>\n We had ourselves a little dinner. And I even brought Cal’s bottle warmer, which came in handy as I pretty much crawled under someone’s table to find an outlet so that I could feed him.<\/p>\n We did a little browsing. And then close to the time we were supposed to board the plane I nestled baby Cal in his carseat, turned on the sound machine, put a blanket over the top, walked him around\u00a0and crossed my fingers.<\/p>\n We boarded the plane and Gwyn chose her seat, right across from our row with Cal’s carseat by the window, me in the middle and The Hubby in the aisle. I had planned on having The Hubby switch with her before we took off, but the people next to her were so nice and she was just adoring them, so we let her stay. Gwyn copied everything they did, including gathering the proper reading material for the flight.<\/p>\n And Cal was being awesome, just falling perfectly asleep as I rocked his carseat back and forth.<\/p>\n