Sick, sick, sick

I had a great last day of my holiday. I went swimming, in the splash pool and in my boat. I didn't nap all day though. When it came to tea time I wouldn't eat my dinner. Would only drink water. Mummy didn't force it so I had a little dinner and a rusk. I then had one flump.

We headed to the airport and I was trumping the whole way there and in the airport, a man was laughing at me - I was seemingly very loud. Well, on the plane during take off I had a really explosive nappy, mummy says she felt it, heard it and smelled it! I felt so much better, but I needed changed, I had managed to get some on my jammies and mummy's joggers. Well I went on to have a further 2 horrible nappies before I got home. I was also very sick , just as we were about to leave the plane I started being very sick, I got covered, my blanket and some on daddy. So 3rd outfit of the night later, I had to wear mummy's t-shirt as that was all she could find.

The air hostesses were lovely, as was everyone on the plane who had to wait for us. I feel horrible so no breakfast for me!