Saturday, March 31, 2007
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Don't tell my parents

Monday, March 26, 2007
I can use chopsticks!


Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Monday, March 19, 2007
Sunday, March 18, 2007
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Ni hao!

See more pictures from the Taipei here.
Monday, March 12, 2007
My transpacific flight and jetlag

My first transpacific flight was generally fine, but had a very rough beginning and end thanks to that Camarillo flight which gave me major flight anxieties. Daddy feels really bad about this.
So what happened? Take-offs are scary! Right when the airplane door closed, I started screaming at the top of my lungs: "I'm scared!" "Daddy lap!" "Scary scary scary scary scary." No one helped me, so I escalated to "I need to go potty! Pee pee is coming OUT!!" I screamed a combination of all of these from when the door closed up until we were in the air. My parents were sure that half the plane heard me. I was restrained into my car seat on this flight so I couldn't squirm out like I did on the Camarillo one. Without it, we would have likely been like that family that got bumped off the AirTran flight. But once we got to cruising altitude, I calmed down, and my parents took out one new present after another. I was so stimulated by all the movies and new books that I didn't want to sleep! I really fought sleep to enjoy all of it, so I wound up staying up for most of the 11 hour flight. At 3.25 hours, I asked, "Are we there yet?" The one hour nap that I took was disturbed because I was scared awake every time there was turbulence and then reached out for someone to hold on to. My parents were reluctant to take off the car seat so I could sleep horizontally b/c my parents didn't want to risk me waking up in the middle of landing, freaking out, and wiggling out of a lap belt to sit on their laps.

(pic to the left - do I look tired to you?)
I managed jet lag OK. I didn't mind staying up to play longer because that's what I'd rather do anyway. But waking up from naps was hard because I just wanted to sleep; dinner times were especially challenging because I felt so groggy and wasn't hungry. I was pretty adjusted after 3 days, and stopped waking up before 6 am after about a week.

(pic to the right: check out my in flight kid meal!)