This should have been my blogpost a couple of days ago, but I was too exhausted...:)

Five target tasks occupied my mind as we made our way over to England last night. 

Task #1:Kiss the ground as soon as we exit the plane.

Task#2: Revisit the concept of whispering with Blaise.

Task #3:Someday hug the Apple dude who invented the I-touch. (You're a hero amongst parents of toddlers everywhere and I love you.)

Task #4:Cut the carry-on luggage to a bare minimum vs. an inventory worthy of a major department store prior to our next trip requiring flight. 

And Task #5: Solicit someone rich to fund my idea for kid-friendly hotel rooms and airplanes. But, overall, I must say the trip was great! Jim and I made a great team (of course, we always do:).

Oh, and I'm also going to add a sixth task for myself: just get over the whole embarrassment over having to nurse in public (discreetly and covered, of course) issue. There are some times when you just can't be concerned with what others think of you. Being tens of thousands of feet in the air over the Atlantic Ocean with a tired baby is one of those times.  And heavens, forget about maintaining a feed, wake, sleep schedule. Fun times:)