I was really dreading the flight to India. Kind of like labor/delivery, I thought once I'd done it I would understand how you survived a 17 hour flight. Also like labor, after doing it last time we came to India, I still didn't know how I survived it. Doing it with a baby this year I expected to have a really miserable time. The flight to Atlanta was a breeze and then when we got to Atlanta we were upgraded to first class. Now I'm so glad Firdosh travels so much with Delta! I can't believe the decadence of first class compared to coach. We even had the best seats in first class, at the back with enough extra space in the corner for Jehan to fit perfectly. Now the return flight will really feel like torture.
Jehan had his own little nest, even though he didn't sleep there very much. I held him most of the time and watched movies while he slept. The motion of the plane was great!
Jehan spent some time hanging out with Daddy. Everyone around us and the flight attendants said they'd never seen such a good baby.
Our view of first class
We were certainly happy to get here and Jehan has finally met the grandparents!
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