Three more sleeps until we leave for a three and a half week holiday! Mum and Dad are taking me on a thing called a plane to a place called Europe. I think a plane is like a car except it's up in the sky and goes for a really long time (although when we drove up to Yamba, that was a really long time too).
Mum has been planning this trip for a long time, nearly since I was born. She's happy the holiday is finally here, but is still wondering how on earth all my stuff is going to fit in the suitcases. She's also a bit worried that I'm going to be a handful on the plane, but I reckon I'll be fine. As long as there are lots of people to entertain me I'm sure I'll be fine.
Mum will help me tell you about our trip on the computer while we are away. We'll also load some photos - so stay tuned!
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