I had a tantrum in Bali because …
… mummy wouldn’t eat a flower I tried to feed her in the swimming pool (she did pretend to but I’m so over the whole pretend game)
… I wanted to climb the wet and slippery stairs alone by the pool … a gazillion times. I don’t get why they don’t just work with me sometimes!
… I wanted to hold a carrier bag that weighed more than me … whilst daddy carried me.
… it wouldn’t work when I tried to put my romper on my mummy.
… I wanted to be pushed in my pushchair … inside.
… I wanted to walk around with dirty shorts on my head … mummy and daddy let me :).
… I wanted to push my own pushchair … whilst daddy carried me 🙂
… I wanted to walk around in Nana Ji’s size 10 trainers.
… I wanted to hold my Nani and Masis hand while in my buggy all the time 🙂
… I wanted to speak on the phone … Most of the time
… I wanted to push a stool around the whole of Bali airport.