sun dyago - plane ride
Let me tell you about my trip to my LaLa's and Dadd's house. I got to go on my first airplane ride. I kinda liked it, and kinda didn't. I didn't like wearing my vest because it made me feel tight. And I couldn't really squiggle around. So I screamed and screamed until Mums took it off. Then I played with my LaLa, Dadd and Ninong Bhoy.

When the plan was flyig up, Mums told me I had to drink so my ears wouldn't pop. She kept giving me my ba-ba, then taking it away. What the? Then she was getting mad because the plane didn't fly up yet, and I was alredy done with my ba-ba.
Up, up, and away we go!
The plane was flying up, so Mums gave me another ba-ba. That's alot for me. 9 oz.! Because I ate so much, I had to suka (throw-up). I felt better after that. But...then I didn't feel better again. I think it's because I did a tinky in my butt-butt. I think I was nervous. I couldn't hold it in. Mums couldn't change me right away because she said the other people in th eplane would smell my tinky butt-butt, and the bathroom was too tiny for me. Ooopsie.
I had my tinky butt-butt the ENTIRE plane ride. Eeeewww! The same thing happened to me on my airplane ride home. Maybe my butt-butt was nervous.

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