Thanks to huge effort on the part of all involved, not least the passport office, ds and I were able to come to Germany today.
All went brilliantly - both dds and ds fantastically behaved at the airport and on the plane. Dd1s waiting skills have really improved, and all went swimmingly.
Until we arrived.
And it became apparent that the airline had lost one of our bags. The one with all dd1's food in it. So we are now in our apartment, with nothing to feed dd1. At all. And i had pre prepared everything so it only needed heating in the tiny little kitchenettes here
Dh has gone out foraging, but I do not rate his chances of finding gf/cf food at the drop of a hat in an obscure neighbourhood of Bonn.
Bollocks.
And dd2 has no pyjamas, which were also in that suitcase. No one has a toothbrush, and I have no socks.
Still, ds is on his first holiday and so far enjoying it. No idea what to do for dinner though.