We had no idea what to expect on our first holiday with the wee man. Would he scream on the plane? Would he sleep in a strange cot? Would he settle in the heat?
No, yes and yes.
He was fantastic. His fan club has gone international. OK he didn’t sleep through seven out of the ten nights and yes, there was one 6am circuit of the resort in the pram, but otherwise he was his charming, cheeky self. He tried watermelon and pineapple. He dipped his toes in the waves. He squealed with delight in the pool each day. He charmed all the waiters. He fell asleep sucking his thumb on the sun lounger every afternoon, breaking every heart in a 2 metre radius. We had a brilliant time – here are some of our best pics: