Today was the day we flew 2,512km.
I must admit I had my nervous tummy giving me a run for my money, after running late due to a massive leaking poo (yet again). Luckily our late was still early and we had time to grab a cuppa and say goodbye to the darling/Daddy.
On the plane, little bear got a little grumpy with the fact her mummy was putting off feeding until we were sky bound. Charli won and managed to finished feeding just in time for the plane to take off. Whoops. After a wee grizzle, baby bear went to sleep and much to my surprise she stayed that way... for the rest of the flight, the descent, going through customs, and most of the car ride! Our fellow sky travellers were commenting on how awesome little bear was =) I was not the frazzled mess I thought I would be, but instead a relaxed and happy lady with a very full bladder. Success!
I never thought the words 'I'm hot' would ever come out of my mouth in this country after living in Australia. Nice show NZ, nice show, though I know you are only pretending.
It is so great being home, now to begin the visiting binge.
*Bryce took this photo for me to save you all from horrid selfies*
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