This is just for Oma on her request. Some pics of your Annie-Rose in London Town, oh how we love our Oma. xxxx
Farewell cuddles with Oma at Auckland Airport. Sitting on Ma’s aeroplane seat like the big girl she is.
Sydney Airport, First Class Lounge no less eh? I had complementary salt and pepper squid and a glass of champagne, the ONLY way to travel. I wore an 80’s suit jacket so I would look the part. It just got really crinkley on the plane and just made me look like a harrassed ma instead.
Sleeping on the new A380 plane, it holds up to 450 passengers, a massive city in the sky.
Morning smiles! Arrived at last and still smiling. The best baby ever.
Where the Connolly Clan used to live!
Tube riding. Trying not to look stressed. The tube is really loud, clack clack on the tracks, squealing brakes, beep beep beep every time the doors close and static over the speakers before a voice booms out 'please mind the gap between the train and the platform!' every time the doors open. It's a wonder Annie-Rose slept at all.
Hanging out in Soho Square and with her Pa on Old Compton Street. I had to walk around the square twice looking for a spot of grass that didn’t have a million cigarette butts and beer bottle tops on it. Eventually I gave up and found a spot that only had about 20 cigarette butts and 10 beer bottle tops on it and spread the rug out for Annie-Rose to lie on. NZ this is not. They need Robert D Frog. Or was he the drips waste water campaign icon?!
Happy baby. Buggered mama xx
