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We took a 6:45 a.m. flight from LAX to AUS last Saturday, and there was a little girl on the flight with her parents and brother. She looked about 2 years old. They sat one row behind and across the aisle from us on the flight. As we landed, DD (15 mos.) was asleep in her seat (finally). I noticed the three kids on the plane were quiet:<br><br>
Me: The kids are quiet, huh?<br>
Huz: The mom is feeding the little girl.<br>
Me: What's she eating?<br>
Huz: Boobie.<br>
Me: <img alt="" class="inlineimg" src="http://www.mothering.com/discussions/images/smilies/orngbiggrin.gif" style="border:0px solid;" title="orange big grin"><br><br>
My VERY modest, mainstream Huz was completely unfazed. I'm so proud of him. And that mama, whoever she is!
Me: The kids are quiet, huh?<br>
Huz: The mom is feeding the little girl.<br>
Me: What's she eating?<br>
Huz: Boobie.<br>
Me: <img alt="" class="inlineimg" src="http://www.mothering.com/discussions/images/smilies/orngbiggrin.gif" style="border:0px solid;" title="orange big grin"><br><br>
My VERY modest, mainstream Huz was completely unfazed. I'm so proud of him. And that mama, whoever she is!
