pxlbarrel
They won't allow any kind of cow
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- Apr 27, 2005
Hmmm...
I'm not a parent, not even an aunt. And while I find children endearing and fun to watch at Disney, I'm not sure I would be able to endure a flight with a wailing child. (Note...that's different from a just crying baby as opposed to a wailing, screeching child.)
As much as moms and dads don't think it's appropriate to be glared at when their child wails and screeches, it's not appropriate for them to think that others *must* endure it. People may understand and they may empathize but they don't have to like it. Human nature takes over and you're gonna get the glares and the stares. Hopefully, it's just the silent glares and stares and you don't get the morons who actually feel a need to say something (like the jerk in the theatre.)
There was a time we were flying and there was a baby 3 rows ahead of us. My brother and I thought, oh no....there's a baby so close to us...all we'll hear is crying and wailing. Ha! The baby was quiet and happily gurgling away...not a problem at all...UNTIL her dad starts playing with her and throwing her in the air...and she hit her head on the ceiling. That's when the waterworks started...and who could blame her then!!!!??? Uh...I think her dad's still hearing about it from her mommy. LOL
I'm not a parent, not even an aunt. And while I find children endearing and fun to watch at Disney, I'm not sure I would be able to endure a flight with a wailing child. (Note...that's different from a just crying baby as opposed to a wailing, screeching child.)
As much as moms and dads don't think it's appropriate to be glared at when their child wails and screeches, it's not appropriate for them to think that others *must* endure it. People may understand and they may empathize but they don't have to like it. Human nature takes over and you're gonna get the glares and the stares. Hopefully, it's just the silent glares and stares and you don't get the morons who actually feel a need to say something (like the jerk in the theatre.)
There was a time we were flying and there was a baby 3 rows ahead of us. My brother and I thought, oh no....there's a baby so close to us...all we'll hear is crying and wailing. Ha! The baby was quiet and happily gurgling away...not a problem at all...UNTIL her dad starts playing with her and throwing her in the air...and she hit her head on the ceiling. That's when the waterworks started...and who could blame her then!!!!??? Uh...I think her dad's still hearing about it from her mommy. LOL