Aidan was a real trooper and only got upset once. Sure, maybe I wasn’t looking at the clock and maybe I was too busy cutting fabric to realise it was time to heat his bottle and everyone in the store stared at me like I was a bad mother but hey, these things happen and I add it to my guilt pile and we keep on rolling. It was a bit daunting to be an hour away from home with Aidan but I had the freedom of my own car and was smart enough to pack bonjela and panadol.
My next challenge is Sydney CBD and braving the public transport. I’ve done it millions of times before but never with Aidan. It will be interesting as it take 1.5 hours on the train. As always I’ll keep you posted.