With my two hyper-active kids. And I know the stewardesses will not be like this. In fact, I am getting frustrated and I hate you right now. I guess the only thing good is on my wrist (aside from my lovely devil children, of course).
This is a nightmare. There is a fire in the toilet, some idiot was smoking and threw the butt in the trash can. So now anything remotely interesting is closed and the little ones are going nuts. And I hope to sleep a bit on the plane (not happening).