

Jason's long time friend, Scott was in D.C. for the weekend so we decided to meet him in Baltimore for dinner at the Inner Harbor. The drive is about 2 hrs for us and Isabella slept the entire way there. She was an absolute treat at dinner....again, sleeping and enjoyed the long stroll we took along the harbor (she loves people watching and observing everything around her). It was great for Scott to meet Isabella and for he and Jason to catch up on old times. We left Baltimore around 8pm and she was doing fine, but an hour into our trip she started to melt. She was screaming and crying and the nearest exit was about 3 miles away, well, before we could exit she threw up all over, not spit up, but she definitely deposited everything she recently ate into her car seat. By the time we made it to the truck stop, really....that's what it was, she was smiling and happy as can be. The pic is of me changing her in the back of the Subaru at the truck stop because she was soaked. So, we hung out there for a few minutes....long enough for a huge semi to park behind us and when he turned his engine off, it made the loudest honking noise which scared her sufficiently to startle and start crying again. After a short time, we hopped into the car for what we hoped would be an uneventful ride until we made it home. Only 15 minutes into our trip (the 2nd take) little Isabella was crying uncontrollably...poor thing...I felt so bad for her. This time the exit was closer so Jason pulled off immediately and we spent the next 20 minutes hanging out at another truck stop to give her a break from the car seat and to help her unwind, luckily, she slept the rest of the way home.
This was a lesson learned for the new parents.....babies are tough, but when you push the envelope, they push back. Needless to say, I think we'll wait until we take her on another long road trip.