Last month, we took a family vacation to Arizona. Our son did very well. There were a few meltdowns, including one in rush hour traffic in Phoenix, but we kept our cool and had a wonderful time. Our son went swimming, saw the Grand Canyon, cliff dwellings and dinosaur bones at a museum. He also did well on the planes. And I actually managed to change a poopy diaper in a plane restroom. I felt like I went through a rite of passage in that tiny stall.
