Up, up and away

Tomorrow I am going to be THAT woman...you know, the one on the plane with the baby that no one wants to sit next to.

We're off to Melbourne for ten days (apparently there is something called the Commonwealth Games coinciding with our visit...as well as my dirty thirtieth birthday, oh yay) and will be offline for that time. I have no intention of traumatising myself with my IL's dial up connection. Living with the IL's will be enough.

Just kidding. Maybe.

In other exciting news, the poo monkey now says 'all gone' at the same time as gesturing with her hands. Pure genius*

* I am not biased at all. Not one bit.