A globetrotter is born

We had so many thoughts and fears before the flight with our sick child: Will he be afraid? Will it be too loud for him? Will he be able to handle the pressure equalization with his cold? Will he cough, be awake and cry all night? But when he saw the TV in his seat in front of him, he was captivated. (At home we are stricter with watching TV, but now we had to turn a blind eye. We wanted to make him happy and not upset him, so that we (and all other passengers) could survive the long 11-hour flight in a halfway relaxed manner.) The same applied during the flights for sweets, by the way. ;) In the end, he didn't notice anything about the takeoff and the pressure equalization, and he didn't wonder about anything, but rather got engrossed in everything. We were more than amazed when he finally took off his headphones and happily said, 'That's cool, isn't it, Mom?' I'm sure that in that moment, Moritz became a globetrotter. We have created a travel baby and here he is now: on his first big journey - arrived in Bangkok.