Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Unaccompanied Minor(s)

 Good morning from 35,000 feet. As promised, I have quite the story for you.

My flight out of Atlanta was scheduled to leave around 7:30, meaning I needed to get the airport around 6 because Atlanta is crazy. My parents and I came to Atlanta last night, knowing that a three-hour drive from Greenville at 3 a.m. did not sound appealing. As we got ready to leave the hotel this morning our car died…only to miraculously start after I was already on the shuttle and running late. Thankfully I made it through the world’s longest security line and to my gate just as they began to board.

Let me introduce you to the other occupants of row 30. In seat A is 8-year-old Joselyn. In seat B is her 5-year-old sister Alisha. In row C is Margaret. Joselyn and Alisha explained to me that they are on their way to visit their grandmother at Disney Land (“But we really just want to meet Elsa, but don’t tell her that.”) The stewardess explained to me that they are unaccompanied minors and the flight crew would be keeping an eye on them during the flight.

I’m not sure where the flight crew has been for the last three and a half hours, but so far this has been the most hilarious and entertaining flight I’ve ever been on (and I’ve been on quite a few. Remember the honeymooners of last summer?) Here’s what’s happening:

1. Combined, the girls have eaten:
·      A box of Oreos
·      A bag of Doritos (more on this later)
·      Two packs of gum (minus one piece that Alisha put in my mouth when I stupidly thought this flight might involve a nap)
·      Two airplane snack boxes (containing crackers, pepperoni, cheese, candy, trailmix, chips, and a cookie)
·      Four cups of apple juice

2. The girls have not had to use the restroom. This is a miracle, but I still have an hour and half left.

3. The three of us (and the two little boys behind us) are completely covered in orange dust from the aforementioned Doritos.

4. When asked what they’d like to watch they chose a documentary on Alaskan crab fishing. 

5. The man whose chair Alisha keeps kicking asked my to please control my daughter.

6. They have played every game on my iPad.

7. J & A just finished singing through the Frozen soundtrack and accompanying themselves with their tic-tacs.

8. We have planned out their weddings, which are, you guessed it, Frozen themed. I’ve been asked to play the tic-tacs at the weddings.

I’m running out of ideas on how to keep up morale on Row 30 for the remainder of the flight.

Nevermind, I’ve just been cast as Sven the Reindeer in the Row 30 Classic Player’s version of Frozen. The other two members of the group will be taking on all the other roles.  I’m really just the understudy for Sven. The pilot was their first choice, but Joselyn said, “you’re better than crashing.”

This has been flight number one. Join us in San Francisco for the big trek across the ocean.






4 comments:

  1. hilarious. love reading your writing on these adventures.

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  2. Started my day with laughs. Thank you dear niece.

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  3. So funny!! I hope you are planning on writing a book one day. (You are far too small to be Sven - just saying).

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  4. Laughed out loud. Then read it to Abbie and she laughed out loud. Glad the blog is back! I must say that I can't think of anyone better to work with little children in a confined space over a prolonged period of time. J & A's parents should be forever grateful for your ministry to them, but it is quite possible that they will never hear about you. I'm sure Jesus smiled through it all.

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