with the IL's.
And apart from DS being sick, fights about when DS should visit my FIL (his parents are divorced and his place is not exactly child-friendly), and my MIL thinking my DS is a dog to be carted around to every. single. freakin'. person. in the state she has ever met (which I had to put my foot down quickly for), all went better than expected. He slept on all 4 legs of the plane trip!
Whew. Now on to Christmas.