Surviving one’s first flight with a baby is a milestone all by itself. But this past week I decided to add a little flavor to the challenge – I combined flying across the country with my infant with a business trip. The sheer madness of this proposition is fairly obvious, so let me just say up front that it was not by choice. Basically, both my husband and I needed to be across the country for business during the same week, and none of the usual suspects could be with Olivia for the week back home. So we packed up a surprisingly oversized suitcase full of footed pajamas and diapers and Olivia came with us. The ingredients to our success this time were humor, family, friends, and a lot of faith (coupled with insane anxiety of course). To read the rest of the adventure, click here.