So…. I woke up this morning and I KNEW something was up…. That black things on wheels mommy was packing my clothes into last night is now standing up right by the door…  so is my back pack…. We must be going somewhere…. Hope it’s to Daddy.  I like going to daddy.  Mommy looks very worried.  Oh well, no time to worry about mommy, brekkies is ready.

I’ll just sit here and eat brekkies.  Why is mommy running around like that?  How many times is she going to check she has her phone.  Wait Grump’s (grandpa) is saying something….  Something about my seat?  Where’s mommy going now?  Let’s ask Grumpy…. “where mommy?”  Oh ok, Grumpy says she’s going downstairs and will be back now.  WOW Uncle L is up, and I haven’t even had my afternoon lala’s yet…. Something is defiantly up.  OH LOOK, mommy is back.

But mommy

– I don’t WANT to wear that.  “NOOOOOO, MY SOCKS, MY SHOES”  joh, sometimes I think this mom of mine is not very bright.  If she would just do as I say we wouldn’t have to fight all the time!!!!  Oh ok, if I MUST I’ll wear that!  Oh, we off…. Uncle L has taken the black thing on wheels and my bag “MY BAG MY BAG!!!” Oh it’s ok, mommy is taking me and we’re following my bag.

I’m in my Seat, I like my seat “MY SEAT”, mommy is smiling… I like it when she smiles “MY SEAT MOM MY SEAT”, Oh look we in Grump’s car…. That’s weird mommy is also in Grump’s car…. Mmmm something is very strange here.  Oh well, I’ll just have a little nap then…. Mommy’s being a pain, she keeps tickling me, why wont she just let me sleep.  Oh well let’s indulge her, she looks stressed.  “BOO Mommy BOO” there’s mommy’s smile again.  This is fun, I’ll do it again “BOO! *giggle giggle*”.

Shoo we’ve been in Grump’s car for AGES!!!!! Oh no wait, we stopping.  Woowee this place is strange… look at all the cars and look there goes a plane “MOM PLANE!!!!”

Ok so now what, Uncle L is holding me, mom is talking to some strange lady behind a desk. Oh here comes Grump’s – “POOF” he’s been smoking again.  Mom looks relieved, wait what’s going on, uncle L is putting that black thing on wheels in the hole in the ladies desk, and now it’s moving off onto a moving thing…..

Uncle L is now picking my seat up, and he’s also putting it the moving desk thingy… “mommy, my seat my seat”, and now’s it’s moving away like the black thing of wheels did.  It’s going, WHERE IS IT GOING??? “MY SEAT MY SEAT MY SEAT!!!!!!!!!!”

Never before have I seen such tears in my child’s eyes as the day his car chair disappeared down the airport checkin conveyor belt.  This was the beginning a very eventful and equally as funny 2 day trip to Durban, stay tuned for more from the eyes and ears of a two year old J