This girl was born to fly. No crying, no fussing. She played, ate and slept. She did have one little poop mishap, but her fellow passengers were very understanding and it was easily remedied by a quick change of clothes.
We had a great time. We ate, drank, and shopped too much. And Emerson made a new friend. More to come.
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