Seeing that Pops has boarded, I reckon it’s time for an interlude… Some of you know by now that SO and I never travel alone. No matter where we go. We always have two passengers on the backseat. While bobbyb guards the
and tries to
it against Pops which usually results in some
in the rear. The latter tries to lure me into
. Should I try to resist her
, it usually ends with lots of
and
for myself and SO – no matter what we have found for Pops to
throughout the day. -
Anyhoo. So, Pops is using all her
and
to make sure she is granted her deepest desires -
But when SO and I decide
in terms of sharing our padkos, we get a
followed by a
on a good day and
on the not so good ones. So we let bobbyb open the
and allow Pops to get out some
. Once having gained access to the food department it’s getting really critical in the car. After having seen all the cooled goodies, Pops pushes bobbyb out of the way
and claims
. You don’t wanna live to see the ending of it. All good things come to an end and once the
is eaten up, the motions on the backseat go from a silent, but clearly reproachful
to a loudly uttered
merging immediately with
right into
. First attempts to get Pops to
is regularly answered with a
and it takes a good
before
is restored again and the trip can continue.
These three days had passed just way too fast. Writing this makes me all teary again, so I reckon I’ll just move on and say that we happily accepted the invitation to come to Oz! 2014 roll on! 
