As a kid growing up, I used to flu to Kansas every year. I went out to see my grand parents for 2-3 weeks. I loved it my brother never really liked to be gone that long but he did it anyway.
So I was reading an article on Yahoo today from an airline stewardess, stories from 35,000 feet. In the comment section someone made mention of flying as a child.
How they would get the kid bag once the plane was in the air, I remember that!
Man I used to be like the king of the neighborhood!!!! I had those little wings you clip to your shirt!