Flight Update
Well, Zoe got to Orlando safe and sound as expected. She reports that she had a lot of fun on the flight there, she made friends with the little girl sitting next to her and wants to have a play-date with her when they’re both back in L.A., she stopped crying just before the plane took off, and now she doesn’t want to come home from Bubbe’s house; she’d rather stay there and play with the cats.
So I made the right call. Go me.
Thank you, Baby Jesus, our Zoe safely landed in the arms of a loving Jewish Granny.
Your description of Zoe’s on board angst prompts me to pose my oft-asked inquiry: Why oh why can’t we give Xanax to our kids?