We spent a lovely 6 days in New Orleans and Destin, Florida! NiNi and I went with my parents, and it was a great 1st flying vacation with my girl. :-)
My folks had never been to New Orleans, so we had a great time exploring, just wandering around and looking at the city. We had dinner with my childhood friend Ruth, as well as her wife Ali, and her sister Joy. They all live in N.O, and it was great to catch up with them...the time went WAY too fast, as it always does! Mom and Dad got to try muffalettas, beignets, pralines, and lots of seafood :-) We listened to all kinds of music, and the people watching was so much fun, not to mention the crazy shops!! One wonderful bonus of this time was that NiNi really had a chance to bond with my dad. He hasn't had the opportunity to spend a lot of time with her, unlike Mom, and my girl really bonded with Dad during this week!! :-)
After 2 full days in N.O, we drove to FL...it was a LONG day...lots of 2 lane roads, slow traffic, U-G-H...but the white sand in FL is gorgeous! 4 of the 6 families from our China travel group came, and it was great to get our kiddos together again! I enjoyed visiting with the 3 other moms, getting to know them for real; I never saw them but a couple of hours from Day #2 in ZhengZhou, since NiNi and I were either in the hospitals or on trains. Dad really enjoyed meeting everyone, and Mom re-connected with them. We all had dinner together, went to the beach 1 afternoon. I got burned, so did NiNi, even with sunscreen. She was NOT excited about putting her toes in the sand OR ocean water...textures are still an issue sometimes...but she did stop fussing and even played with a bucket for a few minutes.
Our 1st full day in N.O. was 4/6, exactly 1 year post-arterial switch! What a difference 1 year makes!! :-) I am grateful, as always, of my child's incredible survival and recovery.
NiNi was a trooper on the long flights to and from N.O. also. She hung out with all 3 of us, but mostly sitting on Grandma's lap. :-) I took her poodle leash with me so she could walk in crowded places- like the airports, N.O. streets. She loved the stuffed animal on the leash, so SFO was a breeze. She never needed it in N.O, since she was either in the stroller or holding onto 1 of us (esp. Dad) the entire time. Ha! I know many people think that the leashes are cruel or ridiculous, but if you have PTSD and anxiety, with nightmares about your child being snatched from places you know you are going, your opinion might change.