Poor Dad

Hi All,

Yesterday my mummy, daddy and I went to the airport. I know what happens when we go to the airport - it means we're going on a holiday!!! I was very excited. There was all the excitement of getting on the airplane, getting a drink from the nice lady who pushed her funny looking pram down the middle of the plane, kicking the man sitting next to me. So fun. It was only when we got to Adelaide that I realised that dad was missing! Only mum was there. I think my dad must have gotten on the wrong plane. I heard mum say later that he was in Canberra. Poor dad. I don't think he'll have a very good holiday in Canberra.

Bye for now,
Roman