Thank goodness for Peppa

We're on our way home after a fantastic week in Cornwall and lovely weekend in Bristol (our last for a while). We arrived at Bristol airport to discover our flight is delayed by 2 hours. I actually thought I might cry. But, Burger King has a telly showing endless episodes of Peppa, so I think we'll be alright.

Edit Peppa managed to while away the time in Bristol very successfully, and Orla's Lego Harry Potter sticker book kept her entertained on the flight. But when we got to Glasgow we had to wait half an hour for the bags and that almost broke me. Luckily dad came into the terminal so he took over with Orla and Conor. So we're home now, and it's nearly 10pm. At least Conor is asleep, but Orla is still going strong.