
Look at the white socks! He insisted on wearing them - I swear!
He was great and annoying in about equal parts during our holiday.
We saw lots of places and he walked lots, up and down stairs, through cities, climbed rocks, ran along the beach and made his first attempts at learning to swim.
Today he played around with the shelf that used to be behind the sofa and which we still hadn't taken into the cellar and it fell on his big toe.
He hid under the table screaming his head off. We iced the toe and it turned out not to be that bad - there is a blue line under the nail and there was a little blood, but he can hobble around, so no trip to the doctor necessary.
But that's why you get a pic of him today.