Lyla was not happy to be leaving Bali.
But the staff where we were staying seemed pretty pleased…
Actually they were wonderful and once Stu left there was a steady stream of people knocking on the door asking if they could play with her.
So unfortunately I was unable to find the dummies book I was looking for. A shame as it would have come in handy.
On take-off and after screaming during boarding our hour-late flight we had lights dimmed, then: dropped dummy, vomit and HUGE poo.
During nappy change we had a wee — thank goodness for Air Asia’s vinyl seats.
Then some happy time.
Then we had some more serious, inconsolable screaming.
When the hostie told me put my seatbelt on when we were approaching Jakarta I think I hissed at her. I guess Lyla loves Jakarta as much as us.
Memories……we have had numerous trips like that. Wait till you travel with her when she is walking. She may pull the hair constantly of the woman in front or try to pull the lap top off the man’s lap int he seat opposite you. And then when you tell them firmly with as much love in your heart as you can muster, NO! The screaming begins……loads of fun by all.