Max got to be a part of it....New York, New York!

New York Weekend: Part I

Max's First Flight

This past weekend, since Julia needed to go to New York City, we decided to take Max on his first flight ever at the young age of 4 months old.

 Things started easily enough with a sleeping baby in a stroller en route to the ticket lobby...

...but even after waking up, he was a happy little traveling baby while checking the flight times...

...or getting a diaper change.

Falling asleep during take-off and being cool as a cucumber during the landing...

...we were in Laguardia before you knew it...

 

...and then onto the streets of Brooklyn.

To be continued...