Early in September Pete, James, and I went down to Myrtle Beach in South Carolina for our first ever (flying) family trip.
Yep, that’s right, the whole James on a plane moment has happened.
Admittedly, the thought of flying with James (and actually doing it) was pretty stressful, but with the flight only being an hour and 15 minutes direct from NYC, we knew we could handle it. We were glad to have a change of pace for a few days, see somewhere new, and also see how James would do on his first trip.
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