In two weeks time we will be taking our sprites on their first ever overseas trip. I am apprehensive. Okay, so it's a four hour flight, and Australia is pretty much New Zealand anyway, but I'm nervous about it anyway. You know. Two kids (and surely babies and toddlers have got to be amongst the trickiest of traveling companions, am I right?!), a different country. Ug.
Last time Zan and I traveled to Hervey Bay, I was about 16 weeks pregnant with Eleanor. We were all wrapped up in each other, giddy with excitement about becoming parents, and of course, we were still (just) entirely responsibility free. Wow, it seems like we took that trip a very long time ago.
It's a beautiful place, and I'm sure we will have a lovely holiday - but I can't help but feel just a tiny bit afraid. Any tips for surviving a family holiday overseas with wee ones in tow?