It’s Tuesday, April 6th, three days since we celebrated Abraham’s first birthday in Rota, Spain, with Lauren, Jay, and family. We left there on Sunday and have been seeing the sights before we head back later in the week. So far, Abe’s favorite travel game is to pick out random people on trains or in restaurants and smile at them until they smile back. Usually he can coax them into a game of peek-a-boo and on the trains, more often than not, they end up holding him in their laps for a while. They love babies in Spain, but they really love Abraham. So far he’s left quite a trail of broken hearts and cracker crumbs in his wake.

Here are a few pix until we have time to post more.

Abraham packing for the trip.

Here he is getting impatient with the flight crew. Abe’s usual lack of foot wear doesn’t get him, or us, in trouble at home, but in Spain, it’s practically a stoning offense.

Abe and daddy after storming the keep in Zahara de la Sierra.

Abe (back row), Jeff, Sarah, and Lauren.

There’s more to come!