We’re in Hong Kong – Shopping!!
Christian’s first international plane ride went better than what we expected. Prior to the flight, Jason and I were nervous/petrified/mortified, we didn’t know if we could handle a teething baby on a 13-hr flight. We were prepared to drug him with baby Gravol (or rum or tequila, or whatever works…) but Christian slept most of the way to Hong Kong without fussing or crying or misbehaving at all. The guy sitting across the aisle even complimented on how well Christian behaved. Thank goodness we got him a seat and the airline check-in lady was able to block the extra seat – 4 seats all to ourselves – Christian was able to lie down to sleep.
Even though the flight went good, the first few days of the trip was rough. First off, my luggage went missing. Thank goodness I packed an extra outfit in my carry-on, including an extra pair of underwear. Then, it was cranky-teething-jetlag baby for the next 3 days. The first night Christian woke everyone up at 12am. Then, it was 2:30am; the following night, 4:30am. Finally, last night, he slept from 10pm to 6am.
Tooth #5 and #6 have also broke through!
Because he still can’t eat outside food, we had to go buy a rice cooker and a hand-blender the first morning in Hong Kong. We emptied out the mini-fridge to make room for carrots, sweet potatoes, pumpkin and zucchini; apple juice, yogurt, fruits… Because the fridge is not cold enough, I can only cook for 2-days at most at a time. This is supposed to be a vacation for me, too, but it seems I’m doing more than I usually would at home – grocery shopping and cooking every other day. I miss home!
Our hotel is part of the biggest shopping complex in Hong Kong, with the basement floor of one of the wings dedicated to just baby stuff. Unfortunately, baby clothing stores in Hong Kong (at least at this mall) is not your typical Baby Gap, but rather Polo Ralph Lauren, Tommy, Armani Junior, Burberry Kids, Comme Ca Kids, Chicco, D & G Kids, DKNY Kids…clothes that makes Christian’s Carter t-shirt and Baby Gap jeans look really inadequate.
Call me cheap, but no son of mine needs a polo shirt that has a big ass pony covering half of his front. But I did get him a Harley Davidson onesie, a few toys from Chicco, an Adidas track suit and runners…
