Different feeling now..

When I went to Spain in November last year, I was confined to the arms of my parents and grandparents, or the pram. I couldn't move around on my own. In fact, when everyone was having dinner, I lay on the floor watching them.

Later this month, when we go to Austria, it's a different feeling altogether! I will get to walk 30,000feet in the air, in the airport, in Austria.. wow! I can't wait..

I guess the only thing is having to clean my butt everytime I decide to take a rest and plonk my backside down. Poor mummy, chasing me around everywhere..