Two weeks ago Mummy & Daddy were getting very excited and shouting a lot while they were doing something called packing. We went in the car to a very big building where we had to wait in lots of queues and then we went into a funny long room with lots of chairs all facing the same way.
M&D got very cross about something a lady said in a very loud voice and then we sat there for hours, and I had to have my nappy changed twice. The man next to us didn't seem very pleased about this - Daddy said something about our souls, although he's not very religious normally.
Then there was a lot of noise and shaking and the room went up in the air. Mummy said we were flying, but I prefer it when Daddy does flying with me in our living room.
When we came down again (with a big bump) we were in a very nice place and we met Grandpops and Farmor who I hadn't seen for weeks - I'd almost forgotten what they looked like, but they seemed to recognise me and were very pleased to see me, which is only to be expected.
The "nice place" was of course Nice which was the nearest airport to our hiouse in Italy.
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