My sister came down tonight to pick up Popi, and Roy's shoes, the ones she asked me to get heeled and soled for him, fuck he`s only a wee guy he must pace a lot of carpet to wear them down, sayin that he run's a buisness so i supose that gives him reason too!

She told me that on the way home on the plane,Curtis (2 year old) cried for a solid 2 hours, (feel sorry for everybody else on the plane)

so they put something on the DVD player that he likes and quietens him down only for the stewerdess to ask if they can turn it down as it was disturbing the woman behind them, well if she likes a kid crying all the time then no bother???????

So my sister goes and changes his nappy (Only a wet one) in the toilet, and he refuses to put another one on.

Fuck it , to keep him quiet she leaves the nappy off and he is in the middle isle and then the next time my sister turns round.............he has done a BIG shit right in the isle.

OMG! She scoops it up with baby wipes and puts it in a nappy sack!

I said "Did anyone see?"
She said "I don't know?"

Would have been worse if they had rolled the trolley over it! :)) x