Niccy-Niccy was a little bit anxious right before getting on the plane to Canada, and rightly so. International travel has become so common place these days, but when you stop and actually think about the distance she was about to travel, on her own, it's enough to make anybody giddy.
I myself have always found that I often wake up at 4am someplace in the middle of the Pacific Ocean and realize that the only thing between me and plummeting 30,000 feet into the wild black oggin, is a million nuts and bolts and moving parts, all supplied by the lowest bidder.
Anyway, she made it; and in one piece might I add.
Nana Niccy was coming for Charlotte's birthday and a taste of the 'Great White North'.
Charlotte has been waiting with baited breath for Niccy-Niccy to show up: if nothing else, than for the realization that when the Kiwi Nana finally shows, a certain 2 year old gets to blow out candles and tell everyone that she's three!
There will be a specific post for Charlotte's birthday, but the following is a brief photo diary of some of the highlights of the trip:
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Doing some colouring with Niccy-Niccy |
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Braving the Canadian Winter... |
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...by tackling the slopes! |
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Enjoying some playtime before dinner. |
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And just doing the normal things. |
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