Something I didn't realize is how to plan holidays when you have a baby, not that it is limited but it is demanding to plan it, let's face it, nappies, facilities to change him, sleep times, visits to places, travel times, feeding times... amazingly hard.

So what happens when you have guests and a place that is only 2 bedrooms? well, the baby sleeps in your room of course, which turns out to be a nightmare as the little thing farts and shits non-stop. Wakes up at 6 am and starts to play with the lights turning them on and off in an endless cycle.

What a beautiful morning, I love my son.

I must say having a cute baby is a magnet for women of all ages and when you go on a Saturday to a posh are of London and visit a market it really does lift your spirits to see all of them turning their heads while saying loudly "Ohhhhhh how cute... I want one"
Then you go back to reality because they are talking about the baby of course... very fun.

It is great to see we love the baby so much that are willing to both, be strict and be way too loose some times... what a learning therapy on human interaction.