Hellas Bound

Last Friday I left home for the motherland to visit my family in Athens. The flight was over eight hours long and I managed to sleep around seven of them. I was pretty suspect of a "bassinet" that attaches to the wall. So you can imagine how the whole cabin felt when they heard my initial protests.

Mommy had to work her baby whisperer magic every hour for the first part of the trip. Here she is trying to hide her nervousness and unhappiness that Daddy forgot to turn off the flash.

The bassinet barely fit me at 23 pounds, but I couldn't leave my buddy Elmo to sleep alone. So here we are trying to be light and stay under the 25 pound limit.