So this morning I asked little bear, “Shall we go to the airport tomorrow”, “No”, he responded. Oh. “Shall we go on an aeroplane? With daddy?”, again I was met with, “No”….ummm, sorry sweetheart, you have no choice, we’re going on that plane and you will be sat on our laps for hundreds of hours, or so it will seem!
It’s finally here, this time tomorrow we will be at the airport ready to board the plane. I’m sure the airport experience on its own will lend itself to many an anecdote – 2 adults, 1 toddler, 3 bags, a buggy, and a mountain of food from Boots to occupy said toddler – what could go wrong?!?!?!
And the plane journey?! Complete breeze, he’ll be good as gold and everyone around us will love him and fall at his feet leaving us to sleep in peace – I’m 100% sure this will happen!
Making our connecting flight? The arrivals hall? Locating welcome party? Getting all our luggage in the car? It will be a breeze!!!
I’m not sure how much I will be able to blog in the next few weeks, but will hopefully check in every now and then. In case I don’t write before…Merry Christmas everyone!!!
Ps…if you have flown long haul with small children please tell me it will be ok!!!!
The Day Dreaming Mummy