Flying High

Posted on March 2, 2013

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I love that the airport bar is a place that people drink at 9:01am on a Tuesday. Well it’s more than okay here, it’s packed. Further- it’s a place that is okay to drink with a baby. Strollers, children, and diaper wearing tots everywhere -and no one bats an eye.

I’m lovin it.
If I were to belly up to a bar with little Johnny at 9am anywhere else I think people would call child services.
Just because you have a child, it doesn’t mean you are restricted to sobriety, pastel cardigans, and an early bird dinner reality.
Now look, I am not condoning reliving your college Spring Break. There is, as with anything, a happy medium. As long as you have the tolerance to have a glass and not turn into a light weight drunk (I know plenty) it’s okay to have a drink with Lil’ Johnny. Shit, a drink here and there will probably relax you a bit and Lil’ Johnny will benefit.My take? Whatever ya gotta do to get through – go for it. And you don’t have to wait for a booked flight to go for it.

They made us with two hands for a reason. One for the baby and one for the vino.

Drink on my friends.

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