Flying With Little People: A Father’s Survival Guide

At present, the mere idea of flying any more than a few hours – or at all – with my three little girls makes me feel a little ill.

Don’t get me wrong, they’re good kids, but I just know they’ll be restless – and loud – in next-to-no time, and the stress of keeping them occupied, all the while stressing about getting stressed while on holiday, means we’ve stayed on the ground since a disastrous holiday to Byron Bay when we were merely a foursome in 2013.

Anyone that doesn’t say “after you” at the toilet queue or give you right of way during a gangway standoff is, frankly, a contemptible prick…

But lots of folks don’t let parenthood get in the way of travel plans, and good on them. For those on the fence, toying with the idea of taking the plunge, check out this guy’s well-written survival guide to flying with little people.

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