The kicking started before we left Providence, RI on our way to ATL. When the plane leveled off I turned in my seat and gave the little girl (between 4 & 7) a nasty look, which I let her mother see. Needless to say the mother had a few words with the daughter, and an apology to me, and the kicking stopped.

Funniest experience with kids was from Key West, Fl, when a member of our convention group and his family were seated behind me. The daughter was singing and her mother was mortified. I found it humorous and remind the mother of it every time we meet.

Singing is OK, kicking is not.