Not really. More like on a AirBus in economy class.
Either way!
We are going to Germany, people! I couldn't be more excited. My Oma and Opa are going to see Ava. Ava is going to eat bratwurst (the good kind not this American junk). And I'm going to be in my happy place. Tickets are booked. And now it's passport time. Turns out, for a international travel overseas, Ava needs a legit, expensive, passport. And the notarized permission slip from her father allowing me to take our girl out of the country.
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| I took this myself in 2007. |
This place is a big part of me. I spent many summers here with my maternal grandparents and I am so excited that Ava can experience the beauty that is Kulmbach!
We aren't leaving until the summer and yes, Rafal isn't coming. Some one has to stay home and take care of our love nest. Plus tickets aren't cheap.
Anyone has any tips and tricks for traveling with a toddler? Send them my way. I don't travel well these days. It takes a physical toll on my body so I'm sure I'll be sedated.
I know you are exited. Me too. Nobody else cares. Only we know how lovely it is to be in Kulmbach. I love my hometown as do you. I have given you a good legacy. Love MOM
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