It was a loooooooong day today. We flew to Texas via Frankfurt today. I stayed up the night before to pack. We left the house at 3:30am. Poor boys, they had no idea what was going on. They were fine though. We got there early enough to get the “bulkhead” row on one flight but not the one to Houston. The boys were really good at the airport and liked running around.
When we finally had to board, we were hoping that we would be able to preboard, but unfortunately, they just had general boarding. Elijah threw a fit because he didn’t want to leave and he was really tired. As we made it down the plane with one screaming child, people around us were all staring and thinking “oh crap!” it sucks that I am near this child. Rowan was really good and quiet, thank goodness. It turns out their “bulkhead” row was just a regular row with a cloth that separates it from the “economy plus” section. No extra room. Michael got the car seats in and Elijah fought his way the whole time. He was so mad - he even tried to bite Michael. Once we took off, they both fell asleep, much to everyone’s surprise. I was able to catch some zzzz’s as well.
We got to Frankfurt and we were hoping that our stroller would be waiting for us but it wasn’t. The flight attendant said that it will be there and asked the people below about it. We waited and waited and in the meantime the boys were getting agitated. Then, they wanted to start boarding for the next flight and told us to leave. We said that we were told to wait at the gate and they said, well, just move out of the boarding area. We figured our stroller either went to the other plane or we lost it. In any case, we had to get all of our stuff and the boys to the next gate without it. We tried to ask one of those people who drive those vehicles for the disabled to help us to no avail. One lady was busy, and the other guy had his full and tried to call someone else but there wasn’t anyone. Then he said “why did you bring so many bags?” I wanted to just put one between his eyes! I said “We have only 1 bag”. So, we got two more bag carts and had Rowan and Elijah sit on it. They didn’t have a child seat thing, so we just had to put them on the baggage area. They hated it, Rowan especially. Elijah got used to it and was ok. But then, we had to go through customs and another security check and we couldn’t take the carts through. We were so mad at Lufthansa for promising us our stroller and not delivering it. So, now we’re at customs with one screaming baby, trying to get our bags through without the cart. The customs guys felt bad for us and let us go through with the cart. Then we had to go through the security check and the security lady said “I don’t know how you are going to do it but you need to leave the carts here.” I said OK, then left a screaming Elijah sitting there next to her and walked our baggage to where we needed to take it. She was kind of startled by this action because she thought I would carry him with me. But there was no way I was going to lug a 30+ pound baby while moving luggage. So then she felt bad for us and tried to entertain the baby. Then they got a cart for us since they realized that their rules would make us (and them) pretty miserable.
Then when we got to our second gate, the lady looked at our car seats and said we need to check those in. And I was like “what? why?” And she called over some other Lufthansa lady to look at them and she said “yes, we need to check them in” I was so upset at this point but managed to kept my cool. So I asked why and she said that there was no sticker of approval for flying. I said that I just got off a plane and have many flights with these car seats. She said “That’s impossible! Not on Lufthansa.” And I was like “Do you want to see my boarding pass?” And then I saw the sticker that said “this carseat is approved to use in motor vehicles and aircraft”. HA! She looked at it really good, TWICE, and then said “I guess it’s ok”. I am really shocked that they haven’t seen these car seats before, they are one of the most common ones.
After we got that taken care of, we waited for the 2nd flight and was able to preboard. The boys were better this time and had no problems. During the whole entire flight, they were great. We only had one crying outburst, but the rest was ok. They napped for a couple hours. The rest of the time, they ran up and down the aisles or we went down to the bathrooms. They pooped so many times. We used 16 diapers during the trip!
We had this woman in front of us who had 4 seats to herself and she was a real jerk. She decided to sit in a seat in front of the boys and put it way back. So the boys started kicking the back. So then she left it in the back position while she got up and went to the bathroom and when she came back, she sat in the seat in front of Michael. As Michael was eating, she decides to put the chair way back so he almost drops his drink. He couldn’t get out since there’s hardly any room. We think she did that to “get back” at us for having kids who kicked 1 of her 4 chairs. Ugh, so immature.
We finally made it to Houston and everything was fine. I really have to admit that the boys did really, really well. It would’ve been much better had we had the stroller in Frankfurt, but that wasn’t their fault. I hope the flight to Hawaii goes better.
We’ve been enjoying visiting with Michael’s parents and today we went to “chilis” and had a good ol’ american burger. MMmmmm