Having made our way through three distinct Spanish cities, it was time for the real purpose of the trip: visiting my sister, her partner and their new son Milo (short for Emiliano, in a nod to the Emilia Romano region where they live and he was born).
Our first quality time with Milo involved watching him play. Which makes sense, as playing is his favourite thing at this point.
Of course playing usually tuckers him out.
Emma helps Milo out with some very arduous mental activities, such as touching his hands together. (I still have trouble with this some mornings.)
The classic infant pose. (Emma was happy to lend her fingers for the occasion.)