Once lifted, the Saturday November 29 , My stepfather called the hotel reception he prepares for our invoice and asked for a valet to bring us a truck for our luggage. We appointment with the driver of the foster family to 5:00 because we wanted to be at the airport for 6:10 or 3 hours before departure our aircraft and we wanted to do not be late because of traffic in Manila. Also, the lady of the host family did not want our boy to take a taxi.
Once at the airport Manila in Terminal 1, we had to go through the first checkpoint . The attendant made sure we had a passport and a valid ticket before we can enter through the door. Then we passed the second checkpoint , which at this stage is to enter the terminal. We were obliged to pass, ourselves, all our luggage and effects by radiography. Also, we had to pass on the good side the metal detector, including women and children on one side and men on the other and take off our shoes. Subsequently, we were hit everywhere to ensure that we had anything illegal on us. My spouse had a tougher search, he had to remove her stockings and they were two to verify that he had anything illegal on him. I found it impressive, but I understand that security is very important to them, given the Philippines, they have a big crime problem. Once inside, we had to find a counter our airline to save our checked baggage and get our boarding passes. Once we have found, we showed them our passports so they give us our tickets in exchange. They took our luggage except for our luggage we wanted to keep the airplane and they gave us our boarding passes. My stepfather could not keep his Christmas wreath with him on the plane, although they said he was afraid of the damage done in the hold baggage, as they say, there were components prohibited (LED). Then we spent in the department airport taxes to pay the departure tax. In this place, we had to pay 750 pesos for each adult and child over 2 years. They gave us another ticket to keep up with our boarding passes, confirming that we had paid the departure tax. After we had to fill out our cards and start getting into the long line waiting for customs and wait our turn. Finally, when we got to the immigration officer , we must have on hand starting cards filled our passports, the passport Philippine our boy with the seal Filipino present at Inside (CFO) and the Immigrant Visa issued by the Canadian Embassy in Manila pasted in his passport, the original Travel Clearance for Minor that has kept the customs. Everything went very well, no supplementary question. Then we could get to the departure lounge. An employee of the airport, we docked for lunch we offer a $ 10 U.S.. We have accepted and followed up lounge reserved to meal. She told us what foods were included in the buffet (fruit, breads, muffins, bagels, juice, milk, coffee). We ate and our son fell asleep on my husband in the living room couch. Finally, we went into the departure lounge and waited for the call for boarding. I found it hard that my son would not take my hand and I was obliged to go and change diapers cons so grateful, because changing tables are only in the bathrooms for women. He wanted to be with his father or my stepfather and I started to panic because I thought that attachment to months would be very difficult, since he rejected me. When they called business class, we have prepared our passports and boarding passes, because we knew we would be the next to board the Boeing 747 of Japan Airlines , since we had a child. For the flight
Manila-Tokyo Narita We had the 4 seats in the same row and then our son was sitting between us. The flight attendants were able to see quickly that our son was not keen on the idea of sitting and especially focus. There is a flight attendant who tried to calm our son by giving him a dog-shaped airplane Japan Airlines and told us we were not required to attach right away. The puppy has more or less worked and we wanted the attached immediately to let him know as soon as possible, there was a rule to follow. Once seated in our seats, about 9:10 in the economy class and well set, we were about to take off our flight . When we climbed in altitude, I still felt my ears become clogged and I had to yawn even help them lead. For my son, we're not sure if he was crying for his ears or if it was crying because he was attached. Indeed, the takeoff and landing especially hurt the ears of babies. The major carriers are pressurized, but there are still a little game of pressure between the high altitude and soil (the cabin pressure is equivalent to that which exists at about 2 500m above sea level). This pressure difference, we harmonize as an adult by swallowing or yawning, that is to say, in a burst of air in our ears, unable to do what a young child. So we let our son cry, it enabled him to balance his somewhat evil, if that were the case. After reaching our cruising altitude, the seat belt instructions are extinct, we have lowered our shelves and our headquarters and we were able to access our individual screen with built-in command headquarters with the supplied headphones. the duration of our flight was about 4:00, but during takeoff, the pilot of the aircraft announced at the microphone (English, Japanese and Tagalog) the current temperature in Manila and Tokyo and the estimated duration of the flight with winds felt. So to pass the time, I have watched movies, television and listened to music. We have a movie for children to our son without a headset that has been effective for some time. He gave us crises throughout the trip and we posted a few times. It was our first official test as a parent. We failed, but in saying that we will achieve with perseverance. He broke the ears of the passengers, but passengers were understanding as well as air hostesses with their courtesy and smile this at any time. We have not had any negative comments, however, they wished us good luck. When I was sick of watching my personal screen with built-in command headquarters, I tried to sleep with pillow and blanket provided in the aircraft. I still had trouble finding me a position in my seat to sleep. By cons, my son managed to sleep a few times between his attacks. Also, I had cramps that made me go frequently to the toilet. So I had to take anti-diarrhea pills, I brought in my carry-on bag, which made me feel better until the arrival at the airport in Montreal. During our flight, we also felt a little turbulence, but nothing annoying. For meals included they served rice, vegetables, choice of meat, salad, beverage and wine and dessert. Our son is only eaten rice and dessert. Regarding the drink of our boy, we had prepared bottles of formula (bottles with water and I had a container compartment where I had calculated the amount of formula which I had to pour into a bottle filled with water) and bottles of juice. By cons, he would drink his drink in a cup for children that we bought in Canada. Regarding the diapering, I asked my boyfriend to help me. I took my son in my arms and my boyfriend was carrying the diaper bag. I walked into the tiny bathroom of the airplane and my boyfriend gave me the key to change Layer our boy and he was waiting outside with the diaper bag. Obviously, given that it was me who did the diaper change, he gave me a seizure. I tried to calm him as best I could and once out and into the arms of his dad, that will again place until the reattachment. Also, towards the end of our flight, the flight attendants offered a form for immigration . We did not take because we were only a stopover in Tokyo. Finally, when it was time to ' landing at Tokyo , instructions seatbelts are on, we have corrected our shelves and our head and our individual screens with integrated control headquarters n 'were no longer available. I still felt that my ears clogged and my son was crying even though we know the cause of her tears (ear pain or our authority obstinage cons). The pilot of the plane informed us (English, Tagalog and Japanese) of the current temperature in Tokyo Narita and local time. We arrived Saturday around 2:10 p.m. (Tokyo local time), so my stepfather claimed his watch to one hour. Once landed we spun, we took our baggage in the luggage compartment at the top of our seats and we exited the plane.
Once the airport at Narita Toky0 in Terminal 1, we have passed the point of security. Then we took a tram to head in Terminal 2 and went to get our boarding passes for our flight to Tokyo Narita and Vancouver counter of our airline (Air Canada). Because we remember the place, it was faster. We even noticed the smile and the courtesy of this very Japanese employees. We gave the clerk all our passports and our e-tickets and we were not asked additional questions. When we premenions in Terminal, I noticed that my son's hand rejected me when I offered him and instead was heading towards my stepfather and my spouse. I remarked to my stepfather and I told him I'd rather he refuses, because I thought it would hurt my son's attachment to myself. My stepfather told me that he believed it would have no impact and it reminded me again what the lady of the family home we were told, or he was more comfortable with men . Once out of Terminal 2, we took a bus (shuttle) free to get to Terminal 1. During this trip, I could not hold back my tears and I cracked. The décalge time and stress of the week did not help. I tried my son does not see me cried and my husband and my stepfather tried to help me de-dramatize things. Once evacuated my stress, I tried to see things differently and focus on the welfare of my son without expecting anything in its bonds. Once arriving at Terminal 1 , we had to board another security point . Because we had a total of 3:10 to wait in the airport , we could relax . By cons, he took quickly find ibuprofen, which I forgot to keep our baggage, because I had a huge headache due stress of the last hours. Once my ibuprofen has taken effect, at least I think it was because it was written in Japanese on the box, I was much better. Also a chance that we kept the ball in our cabin luggage, because we could take our son. We told him, too, bought a snack, and for us. Also, I still found it difficult to go change the diaper of my son cons so grateful, because changing tables are only in the bathrooms for women. He obviously has a crisis again, but I told him that I understood he would rather his father, but it was me and had no choice. So I told him I was his mom and I also loved him and I was nice. Finally, an hour before departure time (5:20 p.m.) , we headed towards the gate listed on our boarding pass and we waited in the hall. Boarding the Boeing 777 Air Canada is done in the same manner as in Manila, after the business class because we had a child in hand with our passports and boarding pass. For the flight
Tokyo Narita and Vancouver , we did not have 4 seats in the same row and for the flight Vancouver to Montreal. So my husband and I are agreed that for this flight, it would be him who would be sitting next to our son and another flight that would be me. Once seated in our seats, my husband sat with our son and my step-dad and I sat in the back row in economy class and well set, we were about to take off our flight and still this time the passengers were sympathetic towards our son and wished us good luck. When we climbed in altitude, I still felt my ears become clogged and I had to yawn even help them lead. After reaching our cruising altitude, the seat belt instructions are extinct, we have lowered our shelves and our headquarters and we were able to access our individual touch-screen with headphones free and we could keep. the duration of our flight was about 8:30, but during takeoff, the pilot of the aircraft announced at the microphone (English and Japanese) the current temperature in Vancouver and Tokyo and the estimated duration of flight with the winds felt. So to pass the time, I have watched movies, TV and listened to music. When I was sick of watching my personal screen touch control, I tried to sleep with pillow and blanket provided in the aircraft. I was able to get some sleep, because I knew that my husband took care of my son and I was really exhausted. Our son also slept on my husband between his attacks and when he awoke, my husband put him a movie without headphones. During our flight, we also felt a little turbulence, but nothing annoying. For 2 meals included , they served the first meal (rice, potatoes, choice of meat, salad, drink and wine, dessert) in the first 3 hours and the second meal (rice, potatoes, choice of meat, salad, beverage and wine, dessert) in the last 2 hours. Our son ate rice, potatoes and dessert. Regarding the drink of our son, we gave him formula milk and juice in his cup. For diapering , we used the same technique as when our flight Manila-Tokyo Narita. For crises of our son, I left my husband to manage, because he was next to our boy. He struggled to manage a few times and has posted to pick on him. That did not help, because our son knew that he would come crying for their purposes. But I did not want my spouse because I would have done the same thing. Also, towards the end of our flight, the flight attendants offered a form for immigration . We have taken because we rentions for the first time in Canada. My stepfather suggested we put $ 250 purchase amount, even if it was less, to avoid, as much as possible to be searched unnecessarily. Finally, when it was time to land to Vancouver, instructions seatbelts are on, we have corrected our shelves and our head and our individual touch-screens were not available. I still felt that my ears clogged. The pilot of the plane informed us (English and Japanese) of the current temperature in Vancouver and the local time. We arrived Saturday around 8:50 (local time in Vancouver), so my stepfather dropped his watch 17 hours. Once landed we spun, we took our baggage in the luggage compartment at the top of our seats and we exited the aircraft and my boy had no coat, but there was little current fresh air.
Once Vancouver airport, we headed to the customs . Customs officers have looked at our immigration forms our passports and proceeded to the usual routine for inspection of cabin baggage, as well as us. In addition, a customs officer informed us we immediately go to the immigration office, which we already knew. Then we retrieved our luggage on the carousel corresponding to our flight, since we must go to customs at that airport (as opposed to go where our luggage went directly to the destination city). Once claimed our luggage, we went to the immigration office Canada introducing us and we waited a few minutes before being called. The officer asked us for documents, such as the Philippine passport with entry visa the Travel Authority, the Commitment Form (yellow copy) and certificate selection our child received from Department of Immigration and Cultural Communities (MICC) and form Confirmation of Permanent Residence received during our visit to the ICAB. The officer has completed the Confirmation of Permanent Residence and my spouse has signed the appropriate places. After the officer, was stapled in the passport of our Filipino children. The formal process for granting permanent residence was fairly short because it does not ask us more questions and we do not have to submit additional documents. Then, the officer gave information documents on Canada for immigrants and said "Welcome to Canada," our son. I feel that to say welcome to Canada, is a formal process for all immigrants. I had a little smile, because I knew it was useless to tell my son, since he did not realize he was entering a new country. After returning to the immigration office, because we realized we had forgotten the documents, we headed to a committed to our airline (Air Canada) to get our boarding passes for our flight Vancouver and Montreal our luggage tags hold. We gave our passports to the officer as well as all our e-tickets and we were not asked additional questions. After we headed to a committed our company Aviation luggage room to give him our luggage in the hold and put it to complete the formalities required . Then we headed to security checkpoints with our passports in hand. We deposited our coats, our currency, our belts and our baggage in a container and transported liquids and creams in our baggage in a plastic bag to be scanned and to verify that we did nothing forbidden to carry on the plane. This time, I let the liquids and creams in our checked luggage. Finally, after that customs had checked our tanks, our passports and we have to pass through the metal detector, we could take our things and head for our gate marked on our map boarding (boarding pass) . Also, my son has yet Chigné when it was time to change his diaper, because changing tables are only in the bathrooms for women. I even told him I loved him and I explained that I had changed layer and the other times he saw his dad and every time he does there was no reason to cry. After all steps finished, we headed towards the door Boarding listed on our boarding passes and we could relax a little in the room because we had a stopover of 2 hours . Boarding in the Air bus 320 Air Canada to 10:20 is done in the same way as our other two shipments, after the business class because we had a child in hand with our passports and boarding passes. For the flight
Vancouver Montreal , we did not have 4 seats in the same row as the flight Tokyo Narita and Vancouver. So it was agreed in the previous flight as it was I who sat next to our son and my husband sat behind us with his father. But the passenger who was next to my son and I surprised our conversation and realized that we were from the same family and suggest to change places with my spouse. We have accepted and thanked and wished us good luck. So we sat on either side of our son and we agreed that we detach our only boy to go change her diaper. We decide to hold our own, despite the crises that we would. My stepfather told my husband that during the flight Tokyo Narita and Vancouver, he our son would not detached even though it was a crisis. He explained that our son included, following the relaxation of my spouse, as if it were a crisis, it would have what he wants. Once seated in our chairs, our son sat between us and my stepfather and comprehensive passenger sitting in the back row in economy class and well set, we were about to take off our flight Vancouver Montreal at 10:55. Again this time the passengers were sympathetic towards our son and wished us good luck. However, during the flight, after some diuscussion hours with my stepfather, the passenger moved nice and sat in an empty seat a bit away from us. I do not know if it's because he was tired of hearing the crises of our son, but he wished us a good end of trip very kindly and wished us good luck, because he knew that we were obliged to hear the cries of our son throughout the trip. When we climbed in altitude, I felt my ears become blocked. After reaching our cruising altitude, the seat belt instructions are extinct, we have lowered our shelves and our head and we could have access to our personal screen touch control . By cons, he had to buy headphones cheap, but this time we do not buy because we had kept the earphones provided on other flights. the duration of our flight was about 4:55, but during takeoff, the pilot of the aircraft announced at the microphone (French and English) the current temperature in Vancouver and Montreal and the estimated duration of flight with the winds felt. So to pass the time, I watch movies, TV shows and listened to music. We still put a film for children that he viewed without earphone. When I was sick of watching my personal screen touch control, I tried sleep with my coat as a blanket. Aps I was able to sleep because the economy seats are not very comfortable. Also, engine noise, even if they are not extremely noisy, preventing me from sleeping. So I can conclude that if I take the plane, I'll have to prepare myself mentally to find the time long in the plane. By cons, my son has stayed several times after each crisis, perhaps by fatigue or understanding that seizures were not working to make us flinch. Also, during our flight, we felt a little turbulence , I have seen people not to concentrate at all and lying at full length on the seats were not occupied beside them. There were also people who left their seat belts hang in the hallway, which caused the disturbance to flight attendants, when they carried their cart of food and beverages, which narrowly passed in the hallway. For food and beverage , it was possible to get by paying an amount in Canadian or U.S. dollar. To what is the drink of our son, we gave him formula milk and juice in his cup. For diapering , we used the same technique as in the two previous flights. Finally, when it was time to land to Montreal, instructions seatbelts are on, we have corrected our shelves and our head and our individual touch-screens were no longer available . I just felt that my ears clogged, I began to get used to. My son woke up and did not make a crisis, I made the remark and how I was pleased and suggested him to look at the many lights crossing the door. I made the same remark to my husband and told him also noticed that it was our first success in the field of discipline. Indeed, our son has done more crises in the plane. The pilot of the plane informed us (French and English) of the current temperature in Montreal and the local time. We arrived Saturday around 6:50 p.m. (Montreal local time), so my stepfather claimed his watch three hours. Once landed we spun, we took our baggage compartment luggage up to our seats and we exited the aircraft through our mantle only for the transfer of the aircraft until you're in the airport (cold feeling in the corridor, given the temperature in November ), but our child did not, which did not bother him. Once in
Montreal airport , we were able to proceed immediately to the carousels for luggage. We did not pass a security point, seen in Vancouver we did. The public arrivals hall is near the baggage carousels, so my family (my sister, my father and his wife) we have quickly APPROACHES. In terms of hospitality with our child, we warned family and friends that we did not want to surprise party with the welcoming committee. We had a feeling that our son would not feel comfortable with lots of strangers around him. Therefore, we asked our immediate families only. However, only my family came, as it is still near the airport. We have not regretted our choice because we knew our families would be a great source of support and would not be a huge cause of stress. I knew they would react according to our waiter and would not cause anything. They were sympathetic to the idea that the arrival at the airport could do a lot of insecurity to live our child. Therefore, no one has taken our boy. By cons, my sister gave him candy, which he enjoyed and my father and his wife gave him a puppy. We then asked my sister, the baggage we had left them home (winter clothes for our son) and have dressed. He did not stubbornly hold to its winter and noticed that his boots were too small (it has big feet). So we gave her shoes. My sister gave us the keys to the car to my stepfather and that the parking ticket. We start to get hungry and we decided to go eat at a restaurant score with my father and his wife, because we were supposed to sleep after their home, because we still had 3:30 to drive before joining us. So we paid the parking ticket at the exit and headed towards the restaurant.
Once in the restaurant our boy had a seizure that lasted throughout the meal. We believe that fatigue is the return trip which was the cause because the only time he had a seizure in a restaurant and he does not listen to us, Since his arrival in Canada. So we should use a drive-thru and eat with my father. After the restaurant, we decided to go directly at us because my father-we made the request, since he was ill (reaction to seafood eaten at dinner vemdredi) and that he would rather be in its affairs.
Throughout the journey back home , our son was an angel seated and strapped into his car seat, he did not cry once and that's since then there. So the fact of holding our end so it focuses us on the plane was finally very beneficial.
Once at the house , we wanted him to lie down at once into his bed , but he did not and he got up every time. Thus, we used the technique of''Super Nanny,''which is to warn him that he must lie down to sleep and every time. After about 3 times, we warned that in future we will talk more. So we took him and we slept in his bed without talking and we did that for 3 hours. After 3 hours, he decided to lie. So when we listen to a broadcast of''Super Nanny''and is wrote 2 hours later, we now know it's true. Once asleep, we went to bed, my husband and me on a mattress in her room because we did not want it aye fear in his new room and when he awoke, he saw us near him.
Manila-Tokyo Narita We had the 4 seats in the same row and then our son was sitting between us. The flight attendants were able to see quickly that our son was not keen on the idea of sitting and especially focus. There is a flight attendant who tried to calm our son by giving him a dog-shaped airplane Japan Airlines and told us we were not required to attach right away. The puppy has more or less worked and we wanted the attached immediately to let him know as soon as possible, there was a rule to follow. Once seated in our seats, about 9:10 in the economy class and well set, we were about to take off our flight . When we climbed in altitude, I still felt my ears become clogged and I had to yawn even help them lead. For my son, we're not sure if he was crying for his ears or if it was crying because he was attached. Indeed, the takeoff and landing especially hurt the ears of babies. The major carriers are pressurized, but there are still a little game of pressure between the high altitude and soil (the cabin pressure is equivalent to that which exists at about 2 500m above sea level). This pressure difference, we harmonize as an adult by swallowing or yawning, that is to say, in a burst of air in our ears, unable to do what a young child. So we let our son cry, it enabled him to balance his somewhat evil, if that were the case. After reaching our cruising altitude, the seat belt instructions are extinct, we have lowered our shelves and our headquarters and we were able to access our individual screen with built-in command headquarters with the supplied headphones. the duration of our flight was about 4:00, but during takeoff, the pilot of the aircraft announced at the microphone (English, Japanese and Tagalog) the current temperature in Manila and Tokyo and the estimated duration of the flight with winds felt. So to pass the time, I have watched movies, television and listened to music. We have a movie for children to our son without a headset that has been effective for some time. He gave us crises throughout the trip and we posted a few times. It was our first official test as a parent. We failed, but in saying that we will achieve with perseverance. He broke the ears of the passengers, but passengers were understanding as well as air hostesses with their courtesy and smile this at any time. We have not had any negative comments, however, they wished us good luck. When I was sick of watching my personal screen with built-in command headquarters, I tried to sleep with pillow and blanket provided in the aircraft. I still had trouble finding me a position in my seat to sleep. By cons, my son managed to sleep a few times between his attacks. Also, I had cramps that made me go frequently to the toilet. So I had to take anti-diarrhea pills, I brought in my carry-on bag, which made me feel better until the arrival at the airport in Montreal. During our flight, we also felt a little turbulence, but nothing annoying. For meals included they served rice, vegetables, choice of meat, salad, beverage and wine and dessert. Our son is only eaten rice and dessert. Regarding the drink of our boy, we had prepared bottles of formula (bottles with water and I had a container compartment where I had calculated the amount of formula which I had to pour into a bottle filled with water) and bottles of juice. By cons, he would drink his drink in a cup for children that we bought in Canada. Regarding the diapering, I asked my boyfriend to help me. I took my son in my arms and my boyfriend was carrying the diaper bag. I walked into the tiny bathroom of the airplane and my boyfriend gave me the key to change Layer our boy and he was waiting outside with the diaper bag. Obviously, given that it was me who did the diaper change, he gave me a seizure. I tried to calm him as best I could and once out and into the arms of his dad, that will again place until the reattachment. Also, towards the end of our flight, the flight attendants offered a form for immigration . We did not take because we were only a stopover in Tokyo. Finally, when it was time to ' landing at Tokyo , instructions seatbelts are on, we have corrected our shelves and our head and our individual screens with integrated control headquarters n 'were no longer available. I still felt that my ears clogged and my son was crying even though we know the cause of her tears (ear pain or our authority obstinage cons). The pilot of the plane informed us (English, Tagalog and Japanese) of the current temperature in Tokyo Narita and local time. We arrived Saturday around 2:10 p.m. (Tokyo local time), so my stepfather claimed his watch to one hour. Once landed we spun, we took our baggage in the luggage compartment at the top of our seats and we exited the plane.
Once the airport at Narita Toky0 in Terminal 1, we have passed the point of security. Then we took a tram to head in Terminal 2 and went to get our boarding passes for our flight to Tokyo Narita and Vancouver counter of our airline (Air Canada). Because we remember the place, it was faster. We even noticed the smile and the courtesy of this very Japanese employees. We gave the clerk all our passports and our e-tickets and we were not asked additional questions. When we premenions in Terminal, I noticed that my son's hand rejected me when I offered him and instead was heading towards my stepfather and my spouse. I remarked to my stepfather and I told him I'd rather he refuses, because I thought it would hurt my son's attachment to myself. My stepfather told me that he believed it would have no impact and it reminded me again what the lady of the family home we were told, or he was more comfortable with men . Once out of Terminal 2, we took a bus (shuttle) free to get to Terminal 1. During this trip, I could not hold back my tears and I cracked. The décalge time and stress of the week did not help. I tried my son does not see me cried and my husband and my stepfather tried to help me de-dramatize things. Once evacuated my stress, I tried to see things differently and focus on the welfare of my son without expecting anything in its bonds. Once arriving at Terminal 1 , we had to board another security point . Because we had a total of 3:10 to wait in the airport , we could relax . By cons, he took quickly find ibuprofen, which I forgot to keep our baggage, because I had a huge headache due stress of the last hours. Once my ibuprofen has taken effect, at least I think it was because it was written in Japanese on the box, I was much better. Also a chance that we kept the ball in our cabin luggage, because we could take our son. We told him, too, bought a snack, and for us. Also, I still found it difficult to go change the diaper of my son cons so grateful, because changing tables are only in the bathrooms for women. He obviously has a crisis again, but I told him that I understood he would rather his father, but it was me and had no choice. So I told him I was his mom and I also loved him and I was nice. Finally, an hour before departure time (5:20 p.m.) , we headed towards the gate listed on our boarding pass and we waited in the hall. Boarding the Boeing 777 Air Canada is done in the same manner as in Manila, after the business class because we had a child in hand with our passports and boarding pass. For the flight
Tokyo Narita and Vancouver , we did not have 4 seats in the same row and for the flight Vancouver to Montreal. So my husband and I are agreed that for this flight, it would be him who would be sitting next to our son and another flight that would be me. Once seated in our seats, my husband sat with our son and my step-dad and I sat in the back row in economy class and well set, we were about to take off our flight and still this time the passengers were sympathetic towards our son and wished us good luck. When we climbed in altitude, I still felt my ears become clogged and I had to yawn even help them lead. After reaching our cruising altitude, the seat belt instructions are extinct, we have lowered our shelves and our headquarters and we were able to access our individual touch-screen with headphones free and we could keep. the duration of our flight was about 8:30, but during takeoff, the pilot of the aircraft announced at the microphone (English and Japanese) the current temperature in Vancouver and Tokyo and the estimated duration of flight with the winds felt. So to pass the time, I have watched movies, TV and listened to music. When I was sick of watching my personal screen touch control, I tried to sleep with pillow and blanket provided in the aircraft. I was able to get some sleep, because I knew that my husband took care of my son and I was really exhausted. Our son also slept on my husband between his attacks and when he awoke, my husband put him a movie without headphones. During our flight, we also felt a little turbulence, but nothing annoying. For 2 meals included , they served the first meal (rice, potatoes, choice of meat, salad, drink and wine, dessert) in the first 3 hours and the second meal (rice, potatoes, choice of meat, salad, beverage and wine, dessert) in the last 2 hours. Our son ate rice, potatoes and dessert. Regarding the drink of our son, we gave him formula milk and juice in his cup. For diapering , we used the same technique as when our flight Manila-Tokyo Narita. For crises of our son, I left my husband to manage, because he was next to our boy. He struggled to manage a few times and has posted to pick on him. That did not help, because our son knew that he would come crying for their purposes. But I did not want my spouse because I would have done the same thing. Also, towards the end of our flight, the flight attendants offered a form for immigration . We have taken because we rentions for the first time in Canada. My stepfather suggested we put $ 250 purchase amount, even if it was less, to avoid, as much as possible to be searched unnecessarily. Finally, when it was time to land to Vancouver, instructions seatbelts are on, we have corrected our shelves and our head and our individual touch-screens were not available. I still felt that my ears clogged. The pilot of the plane informed us (English and Japanese) of the current temperature in Vancouver and the local time. We arrived Saturday around 8:50 (local time in Vancouver), so my stepfather dropped his watch 17 hours. Once landed we spun, we took our baggage in the luggage compartment at the top of our seats and we exited the aircraft and my boy had no coat, but there was little current fresh air.
Once Vancouver airport, we headed to the customs . Customs officers have looked at our immigration forms our passports and proceeded to the usual routine for inspection of cabin baggage, as well as us. In addition, a customs officer informed us we immediately go to the immigration office, which we already knew. Then we retrieved our luggage on the carousel corresponding to our flight, since we must go to customs at that airport (as opposed to go where our luggage went directly to the destination city). Once claimed our luggage, we went to the immigration office Canada introducing us and we waited a few minutes before being called. The officer asked us for documents, such as the Philippine passport with entry visa the Travel Authority, the Commitment Form (yellow copy) and certificate selection our child received from Department of Immigration and Cultural Communities (MICC) and form Confirmation of Permanent Residence received during our visit to the ICAB. The officer has completed the Confirmation of Permanent Residence and my spouse has signed the appropriate places. After the officer, was stapled in the passport of our Filipino children. The formal process for granting permanent residence was fairly short because it does not ask us more questions and we do not have to submit additional documents. Then, the officer gave information documents on Canada for immigrants and said "Welcome to Canada," our son. I feel that to say welcome to Canada, is a formal process for all immigrants. I had a little smile, because I knew it was useless to tell my son, since he did not realize he was entering a new country. After returning to the immigration office, because we realized we had forgotten the documents, we headed to a committed to our airline (Air Canada) to get our boarding passes for our flight Vancouver and Montreal our luggage tags hold. We gave our passports to the officer as well as all our e-tickets and we were not asked additional questions. After we headed to a committed our company Aviation luggage room to give him our luggage in the hold and put it to complete the formalities required . Then we headed to security checkpoints with our passports in hand. We deposited our coats, our currency, our belts and our baggage in a container and transported liquids and creams in our baggage in a plastic bag to be scanned and to verify that we did nothing forbidden to carry on the plane. This time, I let the liquids and creams in our checked luggage. Finally, after that customs had checked our tanks, our passports and we have to pass through the metal detector, we could take our things and head for our gate marked on our map boarding (boarding pass) . Also, my son has yet Chigné when it was time to change his diaper, because changing tables are only in the bathrooms for women. I even told him I loved him and I explained that I had changed layer and the other times he saw his dad and every time he does there was no reason to cry. After all steps finished, we headed towards the door Boarding listed on our boarding passes and we could relax a little in the room because we had a stopover of 2 hours . Boarding in the Air bus 320 Air Canada to 10:20 is done in the same way as our other two shipments, after the business class because we had a child in hand with our passports and boarding passes. For the flight
Vancouver Montreal , we did not have 4 seats in the same row as the flight Tokyo Narita and Vancouver. So it was agreed in the previous flight as it was I who sat next to our son and my husband sat behind us with his father. But the passenger who was next to my son and I surprised our conversation and realized that we were from the same family and suggest to change places with my spouse. We have accepted and thanked and wished us good luck. So we sat on either side of our son and we agreed that we detach our only boy to go change her diaper. We decide to hold our own, despite the crises that we would. My stepfather told my husband that during the flight Tokyo Narita and Vancouver, he our son would not detached even though it was a crisis. He explained that our son included, following the relaxation of my spouse, as if it were a crisis, it would have what he wants. Once seated in our chairs, our son sat between us and my stepfather and comprehensive passenger sitting in the back row in economy class and well set, we were about to take off our flight Vancouver Montreal at 10:55. Again this time the passengers were sympathetic towards our son and wished us good luck. However, during the flight, after some diuscussion hours with my stepfather, the passenger moved nice and sat in an empty seat a bit away from us. I do not know if it's because he was tired of hearing the crises of our son, but he wished us a good end of trip very kindly and wished us good luck, because he knew that we were obliged to hear the cries of our son throughout the trip. When we climbed in altitude, I felt my ears become blocked. After reaching our cruising altitude, the seat belt instructions are extinct, we have lowered our shelves and our head and we could have access to our personal screen touch control . By cons, he had to buy headphones cheap, but this time we do not buy because we had kept the earphones provided on other flights. the duration of our flight was about 4:55, but during takeoff, the pilot of the aircraft announced at the microphone (French and English) the current temperature in Vancouver and Montreal and the estimated duration of flight with the winds felt. So to pass the time, I watch movies, TV shows and listened to music. We still put a film for children that he viewed without earphone. When I was sick of watching my personal screen touch control, I tried sleep with my coat as a blanket. Aps I was able to sleep because the economy seats are not very comfortable. Also, engine noise, even if they are not extremely noisy, preventing me from sleeping. So I can conclude that if I take the plane, I'll have to prepare myself mentally to find the time long in the plane. By cons, my son has stayed several times after each crisis, perhaps by fatigue or understanding that seizures were not working to make us flinch. Also, during our flight, we felt a little turbulence , I have seen people not to concentrate at all and lying at full length on the seats were not occupied beside them. There were also people who left their seat belts hang in the hallway, which caused the disturbance to flight attendants, when they carried their cart of food and beverages, which narrowly passed in the hallway. For food and beverage , it was possible to get by paying an amount in Canadian or U.S. dollar. To what is the drink of our son, we gave him formula milk and juice in his cup. For diapering , we used the same technique as in the two previous flights. Finally, when it was time to land to Montreal, instructions seatbelts are on, we have corrected our shelves and our head and our individual touch-screens were no longer available . I just felt that my ears clogged, I began to get used to. My son woke up and did not make a crisis, I made the remark and how I was pleased and suggested him to look at the many lights crossing the door. I made the same remark to my husband and told him also noticed that it was our first success in the field of discipline. Indeed, our son has done more crises in the plane. The pilot of the plane informed us (French and English) of the current temperature in Montreal and the local time. We arrived Saturday around 6:50 p.m. (Montreal local time), so my stepfather claimed his watch three hours. Once landed we spun, we took our baggage compartment luggage up to our seats and we exited the aircraft through our mantle only for the transfer of the aircraft until you're in the airport (cold feeling in the corridor, given the temperature in November ), but our child did not, which did not bother him. Once in
Montreal airport , we were able to proceed immediately to the carousels for luggage. We did not pass a security point, seen in Vancouver we did. The public arrivals hall is near the baggage carousels, so my family (my sister, my father and his wife) we have quickly APPROACHES. In terms of hospitality with our child, we warned family and friends that we did not want to surprise party with the welcoming committee. We had a feeling that our son would not feel comfortable with lots of strangers around him. Therefore, we asked our immediate families only. However, only my family came, as it is still near the airport. We have not regretted our choice because we knew our families would be a great source of support and would not be a huge cause of stress. I knew they would react according to our waiter and would not cause anything. They were sympathetic to the idea that the arrival at the airport could do a lot of insecurity to live our child. Therefore, no one has taken our boy. By cons, my sister gave him candy, which he enjoyed and my father and his wife gave him a puppy. We then asked my sister, the baggage we had left them home (winter clothes for our son) and have dressed. He did not stubbornly hold to its winter and noticed that his boots were too small (it has big feet). So we gave her shoes. My sister gave us the keys to the car to my stepfather and that the parking ticket. We start to get hungry and we decided to go eat at a restaurant score with my father and his wife, because we were supposed to sleep after their home, because we still had 3:30 to drive before joining us. So we paid the parking ticket at the exit and headed towards the restaurant.
Once in the restaurant our boy had a seizure that lasted throughout the meal. We believe that fatigue is the return trip which was the cause because the only time he had a seizure in a restaurant and he does not listen to us, Since his arrival in Canada. So we should use a drive-thru and eat with my father. After the restaurant, we decided to go directly at us because my father-we made the request, since he was ill (reaction to seafood eaten at dinner vemdredi) and that he would rather be in its affairs.
Throughout the journey back home , our son was an angel seated and strapped into his car seat, he did not cry once and that's since then there. So the fact of holding our end so it focuses us on the plane was finally very beneficial.
Once at the house , we wanted him to lie down at once into his bed , but he did not and he got up every time. Thus, we used the technique of''Super Nanny,''which is to warn him that he must lie down to sleep and every time. After about 3 times, we warned that in future we will talk more. So we took him and we slept in his bed without talking and we did that for 3 hours. After 3 hours, he decided to lie. So when we listen to a broadcast of''Super Nanny''and is wrote 2 hours later, we now know it's true. Once asleep, we went to bed, my husband and me on a mattress in her room because we did not want it aye fear in his new room and when he awoke, he saw us near him.
