My mom started traveling with us when I was four months old. By the time I was one she had taken me to Japan, Singapore, Korea, Hawaii, & Guam (from Seattle). The list gets a lot longer, but you get the idea. My dad was in the Navy...and was out to sea at least 6mo of the year, so she did a lot of traveling with the 3 of us kids when he was gone.
Her favorite kind of "travel crib"? A dresser drawer.
- line with a blanket or a towel
- set on the floor.
What to do once the little one's (us) started crawling?
She stretched a net across the opening of a closet (secured with a couple small eye-bolts @ 6 points on "her" side of the net). Not a net with large holes...i believe she used a modified laundry bag. Then she simply placed the drawer-crib in the closet with the door open and the net secure.
She also fashioned 4 neoprene corner-covers from an old wet suit that fit over the corners of the drawer, so we wouldn't bonk ourselves on sharp corners, when/if crawled out. She would bring a small tube of spackle, so that when we left she just filled in the holes IF they were noticeable.
She kept all of the above (except the drawers, of course, which belonged to the hotels/friends/relatives we were staying the night at)in a small bag she would tuck into our diaper bag.
-mesh laundry bag
-small eye bolts (a handful of them)
-neoprene corner covers
-tube of spackle
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From my own travels with my son : (and yes...i've used drawers as cribs)
1) Bring Infant Sudafed (the actual, not the new PE stuff)...unless its obvious he has a cold or ear infection you probably won't know until after you've already taken off if the change in air-pressure is screaming misery. A half dose 20 min before landing can keep a repeat from happening...or if he's still screaming after having reached (and been for a few minutes) @ cruising altitude. This probably won't happen, but it sure sucks to be 10,000 feet above the nearest drugstore.
2) Give him a bottle or something to be chewing/sucking on during take-off and landing, to help his ears adjust to the pressure.
3) As always, its handy to keep the "baby-first-aid" kit also in the diaper bag.
(most airlines don't count diaper bags as carry-on, unless they're gi-normous. Also...if you have a "seat" for your son & not just "lap only", he's entitled to the same carry-on as any other passenger. It super handy to have a small duffel for his toys that can be kept at your feet.)
4) BRING ABOUT 4X AS MANY DIAPERS AS YOU THINK YOU'LL NEED. (and a change of clothes for both of you)
5) Jammies make the best traveling clothes.
6) If your son likes ANY movie/cartoon/etc. AT ALL, buy a cheap portable dvd player and tuck it (and the dvd) into either the diaper bag or his carry-on. ESPECIALLY on any flight over 5 hours.
7) Buy and bring a ziplock full of nice earplugs...for the other passengers. I LOVE saying "sorry guys, I'll do what I can to calm him down, but in the meantime would you like some earplugs?" and out I whip a bag with new pairs of earplugs. :) :) :) It's the only time I have people further away wishing they were closer. The look of longing is priceless.
8) Relax. The more you're relaxed the more he will be. And even if EVERYTHING goes wrong (and it so rarely does, they're usually just fine. Ever notice there's usually four or five babies on a plane, and only one tends to be fussy? Those are great odds that it won't be yours.) who cares? You're being the best mom you can be, to someone who desperately needs you, and you never have to see any of these people ever again.
btw...
Probably the thing I, ME, & MYSELF remember most about traveling when we were little was our "travel blankies".
Essentially summer crib quilts, they went everywhere with us...on planes, trains, cars, and overnights...when we were traveling. My mom'd rely on where we were going to supply ACTUAL blankets...but these would be next to our skin. The looked, smelled, & felt like home, and they were OURS...so no matter where we were sleeping (on a plane, train, car, hotel, or house) we had a piece of home with us.
Bon Voyage!
May it be the first of many, and may what little goes wrong, always be funny.
~Z.