With tantrums at odd times, waking in the middle of the night and insisting we sleep at his feet and of course meeting pretty flamenco dancers and having a picture taken. It's all in a weekend with the Josh Man.
Jammin on stage at Funarium today.
When it rains we watch hours of planes landing at LHR. He better grow up in the aviation industry.
And finally when we are amidst learning the difference of nappies versus toilet we opt for the balcony once again. Word to the g'parents in August, find a patch you need fertilized and aim him that direction.
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