travel

Sometimes it hurts so good

by dimsumdebutante on April 26, 2013

Yesterday I took my kids into the city. By myself. An old friend and her new baby were in town and I really wanted to see them.

We had one stroller. One diaper bag. Bottles, wipes, plenty of snacks.

Two extra outfits. Two trains each way.

Two sets of stairs going down. A 3.5 year old trusted to manage herself while I wore a baby and hoisted our stuffed stroller.

Manhattan was misty and cold but plans had been made  and there were reunions to be had.

We entered two restaurants (with steps) before we found a table to accomodate.

I ate my meal with a baby on my lap and a chatty preschooler at my elbow. It was delicious.

The drizzle passed and a promised trip to the zoo commenced. We saw one cow, two pigs, three lambs, some goats and an alpaca. We took a quick spin around the sea lions and braved the stench of the penguin house.

After a snack break that left us approaching afternoon rush hour, I decided the polar bears were sleeping.

We walked a few blocks to visit Daddy at work. He armed me with two Godiva chocolates: one for my survival and one for bribery.

I found an elevator to help us descend back into the Earth and we boarded a bullet aimed for Queens.

Upon our arrival a precious teenage girl in a school uniform assisted me in lugging my stroller back up the stairs. I promised her that she would we be rewarded over and over in her life.

I stopped to feed The Nut a slice of pizza on our way home.

All three of us plopped into the tub together for a few minutes, rubbing our eyes and fantasizing about pajamas and wine. Maybe that was just me.

By six I had tucked The Nut into her bed and was feeding Pie her bottle. She passed out cold after an ounce. I went to peek at The Nut and she was conked out with a princess magazine on her chest. I left dishes in the sink, clothes on the floor, and the stroller loaded with our crap and fell into bed myself.

It was an exhausting day. It involved much recovery today. But it was so worth it.

Not only did I get to see my friend and meet her beautiful daughter, but I accomplished something.

I set out on an adventure that was daunting and hard. And on an average Tuesday in April, we made memories.

Showing Baby Graycen our crazy.

Wiped out but happy on the subway home.

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Join Me For a #TotTravel Twitter Party

by dimsumdebutante on March 25, 2013

When we were a family of three we traveled quite a bit. I’ve flown to Tennessee with The Nut several times each year. At the end of 2011/beginning of 2012, we were away from home (in five states) for more than fifty straight days. We’d pretty much learned the ins and outs of traveling with a small child.

Now we are four. So far I’ve flown once with the girls with B and once on my own. It requires a little more patience and some extra baggage, but it can be done. There are definitely some tricks to make things more manageable.

If you’d like to share your own tips or learn from others, please join me, Guava Family, and my friend Sarah from The Stroller Ballet this Wednesday. We’ll be talking family travel and there will be PRIZES!

For now, don’t forget to check out the Lotus Crib from Guava Family. It’s a super-light (11 pounds), super-easy (15 seconds to set up) portable crib. You can use it at home, at the park, at Grandma’s, or in a hotel. Throw it in the trunk, your suitcase, or the airplane’s overhead bin. Plus, it looks great!

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The Gate Pass

by dimsumdebutante on September 6, 2012

I’ve been flying alone with The Nut since she was three months old. We make several trips to Tennessee each year and B isn’t usually able to join us. This leaves one mama to move one kid and a plethora of crap through the airport. Solo.

Meet the gate pass. This mysterious, magical thing that eluded me for 3 solid years.

Yesterday I flew back to NYC from Nashville. I have had a lot of complications with this pregnancy, so I am off my feet the majority of the time and I’m trying not to lift anything. That makes a security check with a child, carry-ons, and a stroller hell kind of difficult.

Guess what? Even if you aren’t traveling with another adult, it is possible to bring one with you to the gate. I simply asked when I checked in if my mom could help me get to the gate and the American Airlines agent looked at her license and printed her up a special little pass. That’s it. She assisted us through security and hung out with us until the moment we boarded. Seriously!

I had no idea this could happen.

If you find yourself flying and feeling like you could use some extra hands (and you have a person willing to schlep and hang out at the airport for a while) ask the ticket agent for a gate pass. I don’t know if there are particular requirements, but it’s certainly worth asking.

With Baby #2 heading our way, this is an invaluable discovery to me!

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I have done a lot of traveling with The Nut. Most has been via plane and the majority of those flights have been just the two of us. Friends often ask for advice when they are about to fly. Here are some bits of wisdom I have gleaned from my journeys:

I always bring a carseat on the plane for The Nut. It’s not because I’m a safety freak, but because I simple can’t tolerate her crawling all over me for several hours. For some reason, she doesn’t seem to question containment when she’s strapped into her own seat. Yes, it’s a headache to lug it through the airport, but I’ve found that it’s worth it. Especially if you’ll need a carseat on the other end, anyway. {You will need to strap the carseat into a window seat, so be sure to ask for one ahead of time.}

If you travel with a stroller (even an umbrella), try strapping your carseat into it like this:

Note: must remind The Nut to throw her butts in an ashtray.

Latch the tether straps around the back of the stroller for a bit of security.

It’s probably not terribly safe or comfortable for long hauls, but it works for getting a kid, a carseat, and a stroller (plus purse and diaper bag) through the terminal to your gate. If you don’t want to put your child in the seat, it’s still a great spot  for a bag or two.

You CAN bring drinks and liquid (read pouches, yogurt, etc) snacks for your child. I have always brought at least one sippy cup for The Nut and I have never had an issue. They may ask you to open your container for vapor testing, but I have never had anything confiscated (including my own water bottle) when I am escorting the little one. Just take them out of your bag and place them in a separate bin when sending security.

If you’re flying with a baby, prepare for $hit. Literally. Something about the pressure change seems to impact their little systems. Some planes have changing tables in the bathroom, but don’t count on it. Be sure to bring extra clothes for baby, and an extra shirt for yourself. Someone told me that before I flew the first time and I didn’t want to waste the space. I wore puke for two hours. Not pretty.

Even though my daughter is potty trained now, I still have her wear a pull-up on flights (and long car drives) this prevents the inevitable “I need to pee” during take off or turbulence.

You child might have a melt-down. While some people will shoot you with death rays, most will be nicer that you think. You can always cry yourself if you need to. Been there. It helps.

Bring snacks, preferably non-stinky, non-sticky, and non-crumbly ones. Granola bars, Goldfish crackers, apple slices, bananas, puree pouches, and yogurt tubes are easy ideas. If you have a candy junky, a single lollipop can gives you a lot of bang for your sugar buck (and can be used as a bargaining tool when needed.)

As far as entertainment, I have two huge suggestions:

A) Jetblue Jetblue has a tv for every passenger and they provide lots of free snacks. This cuts your carry on packing to a minimum. Having your toddler soaking up The Disney Channel while you’re absorbed in Bravo? Priceless.

B) iPad An iPad takes up little space and can hold endless games, movies, shows, music, books. This buys us WAY more quiet time than a coloring book or a toy car.

If your child does have a favorite genre of toys (trains, dolls, animals) look for a set of miniature versions. They can set up shop on their tray table and you won’t use up much valuable space in your bag. Stickers also make for a fun, streamline distraction. Just be sure to pack a notepad or some scratch paper so your child has an acceptable surface to stick them to. Wikki Stix (wax coated yarn sticks) are another very portable form of entertainment. For additional pleasure, wrap up a few items (new or old) in wrapping paper or tissue. Just the act of presenting and opening them will provide some extra fun.

Be sure your child is wearing easy to remove shoes and comfy socks. They no longer have to remove their shoes to go through security (ages 12 and under are exempt) but little feet tend to want to kick seatbacks and socked feet make less impact.

Don’t take a red-eye unless you absolutely must. I repeat! Scheduling a flight around your child’s naptime is a great idea. Hoping that you and said child will get a solid night’s sleep while contained in a pillbox is lofty at best. Unless you are traveling in First Class with a nanny and drugs (for yourself!), overnight flights with children can lave you hurting for days.

Not a red-eye, but nap time in first class with a grandma and plenty of cocktails.

Most importantly, keep you chin up and remember you probably have a good reason for flying and it will all be worth it once you get there!

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