The day after Marty’s graduation we hopped on a plane and headed for France. It was no small task preparing. We packed way too much and Jackson was not a happy traveler (his worst flight so far - yes we were the people with the screaming baby on flight 120 to CDG). We did not check in with our rental company early enough and had to get a hotel for the first night but . . . we made it!!
Six suite cases, one stroller, one car seat, a port-a-crib, and a very small car!!