Back in the saddle

And so the end has come.  We said goodbye to Spain and made our way to the airport.  Thankfully we there was a mini playground for the kids to entertain themselves on while we waited for our flight.  After successfully climbing and sliding 5-6 times in her own, I glanced away only for the little lady to tumble backwards, head over heels down the stairs. A quick shriek and a few disapproving looks from strangers and she yelled out 'again' and was back on the ladder, ready for more. 

Meanwhile, the wee man stood by the side and said 'My poo is stuck in my leg. It won't come out.'


In the end, the little lady fell fast asleep on my shoulder on the way home.  She woke only to gasp for water in her best cocky accent 'Warwa-ta'.