The midwest ninja

Nothing could have prepared me for the degree to which Cybele can be impossible. The flight to NY was impossible. I have never seen so many people glare at my family at the same time until I took my wee one on a plane. We made the mistake of flying with Cybele on our laps. This is the same mistake that I will make in about two weeks on our flight to San Diego but it is too late to change that. She hated flying but mostly she hated being pinned down. You see, Cybele is THE baby which means, no one says no and she always gets what she wants. Cybele wanted off the plane, off my lap and back to Indiana.

After the disaster that was our flight we headed out over the hills and through the woods to our comfy accommodations at the Grandparents house only to have Cybele wake up painfully early and repeat her plane performance on the LIRR. Lucky for us, Cybele was a dream at the party for Lore and Hugues

I think she must like dancing to the eighties and eating lots and lots of Italian food cause she was definitely in her element. But now that we are home it is all too clear that Cybele just likes to be home. She is back to sleeping 10 hours straight at night, taking three hour naps and dressing like a ninja.