We had a pretty good time recently on a trip to Virginia. We got to visit some family there, which was awesome. We spent time at a national park, a historic battlefield, and in Washington, D.C.
Our little girl was such a good traveler. Our 4.5 hour flight leg turned into a much longer ordeal. As we were about to take off, the pilot announced we had to go back to the gate to inspect a mechanical problem. We waited in the plane for almost two hours before we could depart. The girl didn't sleep at all during the delay or the flight, even though it was nap time and she was on Dramamine (for legitimate motion sickness, not just to drug her). We missed our connection and had to wait for the next flight.
But she did awesome. We had snacks and books and music and art projects. We watched music videos. We took a couple of restroom breaks. It was a long day for all of us, but she was a trooper.
The way home was a breeze. She slept during 90% of the longest leg of the trip, and I got to watch 1.5 movies.
Tiny airplane bathrooms are not that easy for changing a blown-out diaper, by the way.