Out goes colic....in comes teething.
Nico goes from strength to strength with his lungs demonstrating increasing capability on a daily basis. Didn't someone say that three months was about the time that babies stop crying quite so much? Here's hoping :-).
We're in France for the week. Our first holiday. It's at times like this I wish I'd married a man with a driving licence (husband, please don't be offended).
We loaded the car and hit the road at 4am and crossed our fingers in the hope the Nico would sleep as we made our way out of Spain and up into France. Thankfully he did for the first three and a half hours allowing us to break the back of the journey. The border was empty...clearly neither the French nor the Spanish authorities are worried about border crossers at that time in the morning.
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