Are there any other parents of small children that are reading this and thinking "52 hours in first class on a plane, on my own, sound like a holiday"?
When mine was three months old, I had to go to SF for a conference for 4 days. I was secretly delighted, but when I got back - literally that night - he went into his four-month sleep regression and never came out of it.
Are there any other parents of small children that are reading this and thinking "52 hours in first class on a plane, on my own, sound like a holiday"?