Can we really travel internationally with young children?
The honest answer to the question every parent asks before booking the first big trip.

Ask a parent thinking about their first big international trip what worries them, and eventually you arrive at the real question, the one underneath all the others: can we really do this? We asked it ourselves, out loud, the night before we finally booked. Preston was seventeen months old. We had come close to cancelling more than once. And nearly everyone we told had offered some version of the same warning, that we were crazy to try.
So here is the honest answer, the one I wish someone had given us then. Yes. You can. But let me tell you what that yes actually means, because it is not the effortless yes of a glossy travel account. It is a truer, better one.
Yes does not mean it will be easy. It means the hard parts are smaller and far more survivable than the fear makes them look. Fear shows you a single towering wall labeled "international travel with a baby." Reality is not a wall. It is a series of ordinary, solvable problems, handled one at a time, most of them the same problems you already solve at home, just in a more interesting location.
Take the worries one by one, because that is how they lose their power.
The flight will be a disaster. Sometimes it is genuinely hard. It is also finite. A rough flight is a rough day, and a rough day has never once been a rough trip. You will land. It will end.
They won't remember it. Probably true. But your children do not have to remember an experience to be shaped by it, and you will remember every bit of it. Memory was never really the point, and it is a strange reason to stay home.
It won't be safe, or it will be too complicated with someone so small. Here is the quiet truth that changed everything for us: the rest of the world has children too. Every place you might go has pharmacies, and pediatricians, and grocery stores, and playgrounds, and parents doing exactly what you are doing. Parenting travels. You are not carrying your child off the edge of the map.
It isn't worth it for kids this young. That one deserves its own answer, and it has one. For now: we have never come home wishing we had stayed.
A quick word about all those warnings, too. Most of the people who told us we were crazy had never done it themselves. Fear is easy to hand out for free. Once we actually started traveling, the advice that helped came almost entirely from other families who had gone before us and come home glad. If you are going to borrow anyone's confidence or doubt, borrow theirs.
I can say all of this because we very nearly didn't go. That first trip, the one to Costa Rica with our seventeen-month-old, is the one we almost talked ourselves out of entirely. We went anyway, terrified, and it became the trip that quietly rewired what we believed our family was capable of. Every passport stamp since traces back to that one nervous decision to get on the plane.
If there is a single thing I would tell our younger, frightened selves, it is this: the confidence you are waiting to feel before you book does not arrive before. It arrives after. You do not wait until you feel ready and then travel; you travel, and readiness shows up somewhere over the ocean. Every child becomes a great traveler with practice. So does every parent. You just have to give yourself the first trip to practice on.
If it helps, this is exactly why the rest of these Field Notes exist. Every one of them is really a smaller version of this same question, answered: how you survive the flight, what you actually pack, where the kids run when they need to, what you do when the whole day goes sideways. The big fear is just a stack of small ones, and every small one has an answer we have lived our way into. You do not have to solve all of it tonight. You only have to book the first trip.
None of this is a promise that it will be smooth. It will test you. There will be a hard day, maybe a hard hour on a terminal floor. You will, at some point, quietly question the entire enterprise. And then you will catch sight of your kids somewhere they have never been, wide awake to a world that is brand new to them, and you will have your answer.
So, can you really travel internationally with young children? Yes. The question was never truly whether you can. It is whether you will let the fear decide the answer before you have given yourself the chance to find out. Book the trip. You are more ready than you feel.
- the confidence you're waiting for comes after you book, not before
- a hard flight is a hard day, never a hard trip
- the rest of the world has children too, and pharmacies and playgrounds to match
- you will never regret going the way you might regret staying home

