Five Weeks on the Road with a 6-month Old: Why We Would Do it Again
All together, the journey made us better parents. We listened more closely to her as our usual busy lives laid dormant and, through experimentation, learned more about her cues and boundaries. I won’t hold back the whole truth, we had some scares along the way. A couple of times I wondered how anyone allowed me a license to parent (oh yeah, they don’t have those), but Flora survived. She even laughed, that dorky giggle she inherited from me but sounds a lot cuter on her, more than anything.
While my baby girl might not remember her first major road trip, her first time in another country (we went to Mexico for two hours), her first time at the ocean or seeing an armadillo or meeting a Voodoo Priestess or hearing a Cajun band or being in a cave or seeing the Alamo or meeting her cousins (yes, we saw some family along the way), I am convinced that all of this, this all encompassing experience, will help her, somehow, to be a better person. Her senses have been heightened by all the new experiences, her motor skills awakened by the intense traveling, her constitution endowed with increased adaptability and, of course, the best part, her bond with her parents stronger than ever.



