OK, so how many times have you been on a long flight, taken a sleeping pill (or not) but wanted to sleep the night away? Your kids are grown, gone long ago, but behind you sits the cutest kid, sometimes alone or with a friend; screaming, kicking, crying, fighting and making your trip hell. That's what happened to me on my last flight to Hawaii. I was exhausted when I arrived . . . the sleeping pill never kept me asleep, thanks to this snotty kid who kept kicking my seat and screamed through the entire flight. His mother thought he was cute. I wanted to kill him.Then I had a brilliant idea . . . I knew I wasn't alone, wasn't the only empty nester or childless couple; so happy that our kids are gone or that they didn't have any at all . . .
FAMILY SECTIONS ON PLANES
That's it . . . they should be in the back of the plane. Let all the mom's who think it's amusing, when their babies scream or cry or fight . . . let them listen to all the other kids screaming and fighting . . . it should be like a mommy and me group, a playgroup, a nursery school.
Now that we are paying big bucks for every flight, for every piece of baggage, for every meal . . .
why oh why do we have to put up with the insanity of screaming kids. I say enough is enough.
Lets all write the airlines and complain. . .
