Transcontinental debauchery.

For the first hour dad and I made friends. Mom isn't as social. 

Then I proceeded to sleep a whole 8 hours on the 9 hour flight. Per my usual, I took up more space than I was technically allowed. Mom and dad are suckers for my cuteness! 

It was actually surprisingly comfortable, despite first appearances. 

I took one sip of British beer and this is what ensued. Life is good!