Yes! We went to New Orleans for the game. It was a crazy trip that took all I had in me. We left early on Tuesday because flights were hard to come by so we spent a lot of time in New Orleans, which to say great would be an overstatement. If anyone wants to go to New Orleans just for a vacation I strongly advise you not to. We had to take Hailey with us and I felt like a terrible mother taking her out after dark because every other store is a strip club or a bar.
One great thing that we did was go to the Aquarium out there. It was the biggest aquarium I had ever been to, and it was very cool. Hailey loved it until the end when she got tired.
The best part was obviously the game! My mom and I spent the first half of the game in shock. I honestly was just hoping that we would be able to keep up with Alabama, but we ended up killing them, which was so fun.
So here is the lowest part of the trip. I thought that the trip was fine, but I was really ready to go home on Saturday. When we got to the airport we found out that our flight was delayed which was stressful, because we had a connection in Minneapolis. I went to the airport thinking that we could get Hailey dinner there, well I was terribly mistaken. Not only do all of their food places close at 5:00pm, they didn't even have milk! So here I am getting on a plane with a hungry 2 year old, and I know that nothing good can come from this. We get on the plane, and it starts raining so hard that we can't take off so we end up sitting on the plane for an hour. Hailey was a trooper up to this point and it was 7:30 so I figured that if I gave her some Benadryl that she would nod of as the plane took off, (If we did take off), and as we start taking of she starts screaming because she is with Daddy and she want me. She cried so hard that she is practically throwing up. The rest of the flight was a struggle to get her to sleep and she never did, and as we were landing and had to turn off Finding Nemo Hailey started crying so hard that she did throw up. We were then stuck in Minneapolis at midnight and the airport would not give us our bags, so we are all stuck with no cloths or make-up, not even a brush (not to mention all the amenities that a toddler needs #1 Diapers and Milk. The next day we ran to the mall to at least get a pair of fresh cloths and luckily we were able to get on a couple different flights. Hailey went with my mom on a direct flight and the rest of us had a connection in Denver, where we of course had a 5 hour layover. At this point I am beyond myself, without my daughter (which wasn't a big deal, but I am pregnant, hormonal, and tired.) We finally got home after two days of traveling and Greg's sister who took a bus home even beat us. At the end of the day, I am just glad to be home, and I am never taking more than a 1.5 hour flight with Hailey or any 2 year old again.