Arrived in England

Now we've arrived in Ampthill! Morning was stressful, yes indeedy, quite impressed though that Matt was ironing his shirts at six in the morning, whilst George was having his välling next to myself who was half dead to the world and aching allover (Leila came with me to kickboxing yesterday and it was the former Albanian country coach holding the class... Seriously hard work!!! Leila how are you feeling today...).

And then we had a bit of a stress at Skavsta airport, as always when flying with Ryan Air. Too much weight in the check-in bag (that's your christmas presents folks!), so a bit of re-arranging, a little bit of swearing (alright, quite a lot of swearing) and a little bit of whining (George), and then we could finally proceed through to security check. Which went fine, but was nervous they would tell us that we'd sneaked a third hand luggage under George's push chair, which we had, and that it weighed too much, which it did... But they didn't! Hurray!

Finally on the plane and we could calm down. Managed to get an extra seat for George, which he was pleased about. He played peek-a-boo with the girls in the row behind, had some porridge, walked in the aisle. Was a very good little boy in general.

Farmor Christine was beaming when seeing her little Georgie walking around and got a kiss hello too! Lucky us he slept all the way home, and spent the rest of the afternoon exploring the house and playing with all the brilliant toys around! He had an early christmas present - UGG style slippers! Very cool dude indeed!

And then cousin Toby came around and George could entertain for real! He loved it! Toby's so lovely, he's a cute little fella, happy sitting in the same spot for quite some time, just waving his arms as in taking off flying...

And now, our lovely little boy has fallen asleep, happy and really really tired (not a peep, he just hugged Nellie and smiled at me) and we've just had some champagne to celebrate us being in England! Christmas is just around the corner!