Taxi to airport
What a busy day! Mum and Dad raced around the house packing our numerous suitcases while trying not to forget a single thing. Next minute we were in a taxi, me bathed and in my pj’s “how embarrassing…”, heading to the airport.
So much was happening in the airport and on the aeroplane I didn’t know which way to turn. With all the excitement and sensory overload I only managed to close my eyes after dinner was served. I was so tired I didn’t even need earplugs or eye masks like the folks.
So much was happening in the airport and on the aeroplane I didn’t know which way to turn. With all the excitement and sensory overload I only managed to close my eyes after dinner was served. I was so tired I didn’t even need earplugs or eye masks like the folks.