Our first holiday as the perfect little family.

Er....or not.

We came home four days early. Mainly because she decided to play up. Obviously it isn't her fault she's teething, the poor cow. But it didn't make this week any easier. She didn't want to sleep in the travel cot, she didn't want her bottle, she didn't want Waybuloo or cuddles or to go in the car. She wanted to be held and held outside. She didn't want to smile. Only scream. So after one big row and lots of screaming (her and me but not me at her) we came home.

She's fine now. Still teething and still ratty but she wants all those things she didn't want up there.

Lilian - 1, The North - 0.

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