Baltimore...system failure

Even in the age of post-9/11 fears, sometimes, nice flight attendants ask if a baby wants to get a picture taken in the cockpit...these one even put on the Captain's hat! This was our flight HOME from Baltimore after Norah and I got kicked out of a medicine conference, because I brought a baby. Not a cry was heard the first hour of the program, but one of the participants must have been bothered enough by her sweet coos and babbles as she played nicely on the floor next to my chair on a blanket with quiet toys. Unpleasant experience of discrimination. So, we flew home. Oh, well. Norah made it to the East Coast for 2 nights.
Below is, at least, proof that Norah made it to the Inner Harbor, Baltimore, Maryland.
She was a GREAT travel companion, even if we weren't welcome in Baltimore.