Having decided a few months ago that Chattanooga was not going to be our permanent hometown, Kirk and I have been researching and talking about potential places to move in Fall 2009 when my clerkship in Chattanooga ends. Because I enjoy clerking so much, I decided to selectively apply for another clerkship in a different location. I applied to judges in New England and a few mountain towns out West. On Monday September __th, I got a phone call from a judge in Portland, Maine inviting me to come up there for an interview on Thursday. Kirk and I debated about whether I should go and I was on the fence. Portland was definitely towards the top of our list of places to move but I couldn't bear the thought of leaving Sam so soon. After much debate and discussion, we decided to make a family vacation out of it!

We booked last-minute tickets to Portland on miles and flew out Wednesday night. We dropped Rosco off with my sister (thanks Christy!) and headed to the airport. Travelling with a baby means you have to bring so much more stuff! We were only going for 3 days but we each had a suitcase to check and each had 2 carry-ons. Luckily we were able to get a direct flight from Atlanta to Portland; the flight was just over 2 hours long. We definitely got some funny looks from people before we boarded the flight and a few people even made semi-nasty comments about taking such a young baby on the plane. We were laughing as people at the boarding area looked at us - you could see it in their mind that they were hoping not to be sat by us. I can't blame them as I used to do the exact same thing when I saw people bringing a baby on the plane! But we were super lucky as Sam was wonderful on the plane - just a few little peeps when she got uncomfortable but she slept 99% of the time.
We arrived in Portland around 11:30 p.m. and the temperature was only about 40 degrees. We were loving it! We went straight to our hotel. We decided to stay south of the city in Old Orchard Beach because Kirk used to live down there at an environmental center over 10 years ago. He wanted to see his old neighborhood so we booked a hotel down by the beach. I had my interview first thing in the morning so we went straight to bed.We booked last-minute tickets to Portland on miles and flew out Wednesday night. We dropped Rosco off with my sister (thanks Christy!) and headed to the airport. Travelling with a baby means you have to bring so much more stuff! We were only going for 3 days but we each had a suitcase to check and each had 2 carry-ons. Luckily we were able to get a direct flight from Atlanta to Portland; the flight was just over 2 hours long. We definitely got some funny looks from people before we boarded the flight and a few people even made semi-nasty comments about taking such a young baby on the plane. We were laughing as people at the boarding area looked at us - you could see it in their mind that they were hoping not to be sat by us. I can't blame them as I used to do the exact same thing when I saw people bringing a baby on the plane! But we were super lucky as Sam was wonderful on the plane - just a few little peeps when she got uncomfortable but she slept 99% of the time.
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