Carter's Mom

Our trip home was long and exhausting. When we got to the gigantic Lafayette airport for our 5:05 pm flight, we checked in. The friendly man behind the counter did the infamous Saturday Night Live scene of typing on his computer without giving us any answers as we asked questions. All he said was our flight was delayed, so he was changing our flight. Come to find out, we were put on the 1:30 pm flight that was leaving at 5:00. When we finally got on the plane, Carter decided to finally go to the bathroom and refuse to keep still. We got to Houston, and our flight to Columbia changed departure times continuously. We walked around and let Carter get his energy out.


He really wanted to ride on a cart. We finally corralled him in a row of chairs where he decided to crawl across the arm rests to bother a man who was trying to relax. Before our flight left, we put Carter in his pj's in the hopes he would sleep on the plane. We finally left Houston around 9:00 and landed in Columbia around midnight. Carter finally went to sleep on the plane after an hour of fighting with him. We got home about 1:00, went to bed at 1:30, and got up at 5:30 to start our busy week.