tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5516488777599629236.post2356026324663053805..comments2024-03-19T07:34:44.662-07:00Comments on The Island of Phelps: TiredRyanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09978112515173586772noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5516488777599629236.post-23496275816324746262015-11-25T15:58:40.495-08:002015-11-25T15:58:40.495-08:00Traveling with kids is the worst! You have my sym...Traveling with kids is the worst! You have my sympathy! Hopefully people on the plane were nice and understanding at least? My sister had one woman insist that the way to soothe a crying baby (baby, mind you) was to give them ice cubes to suck on. This woman, she was not surprised to learn, did not have kids. And that is one of the worst ideas I've ever heard...<br /><br />Good luck with the return trip!Alannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04895073619356841356noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5516488777599629236.post-31724264535724651182015-11-25T11:48:22.676-08:002015-11-25T11:48:22.676-08:00Phew! I feel ya! Going out of town with kids is ju...Phew! I feel ya! Going out of town with kids is just as much (if not more) work than staying at home--nothing relaxing about it. But it's nice to see family/friends/places, too, so we still do it in spite of all the craziness. :)Nancyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08631734965938273438noreply@blogger.com