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I like flying but last time I flew I had my son with me (I was pregnant with my daughter at the time). My son is a little guy, at the time he was 16 pounds at 18ish months old (he has a hyperactive metabolism and is very skinny) and got sick pretty easily. Here's some woman with her four screaming kids, every one of them sick with the flu. Man we all got so sick after that flight.. my son had to be hospitalized he lost 4 pounds in a week, and he could ill-afford that. Took him over a year to recover back what he'd lost.
God and her kids were little assholes. I love kids and I'm loathe to speak ill about them but these children really were little demons, running around the cabin pulling stranger's hair, throwing toys and food all over the place, yelling, punching at each other, puking with the door open in the bathrooms, wiping their noses on their hands then touching people on purpose. I saw the dumb bitch with her four little dickwad whelps on the return trip, I've NEVER wanted to bitchslap a mother AND all her kids SO BADLY before in my life.
And you wonder why some people get turned off of the idea of having kids. With mothers like her in the world, Osama has half of his work done for him.
My kids and I are flying back home again in a few weeks (to Calgary, Alberta, Canada). I swear if that lady is there by some stupid quirk of fate (and isn't that always the way?), I think I may strangle her and the kids before we get on the plane.
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