The boys' first flight was from Saskatoon to Winnipeg. It left at 6:00 a.m. so we dragged them out of bed at 3:30 a.m. which should explain the Jammie's. both of them were well behaved and took it all in. They spent most of the first flight looking out the window or watching TV. They both enjoyed the thrust of take-off and all the noise involved in landing. Both of them chewed a lot of gum and even though Conor was recovering from an ear infection, neither of them seemed to be bothered much by the changes in pressure. Once we were in Winnipeg the 5 hour layover and struggle to nap began. Mommy won and they both slept double-decker-style in the stroller while I walked the terminal. On our second flight from Winnipeg to Thunder Bay, they both visited the pilot prior to take-off. Jesson asked if he could fly, Conor just wanted to push all the buttons. Aside from the lack of sleep and lengthy layover the journey wasn't too terribly bad.