She was such fun to travel with!
In Venice
Aww. Asleep in the 'Hug'a'bub' on the Cinque Terra walk
This 'was' Holly's gelati in Portofino. It's now Coco's.
Dinner in Rapallo. I don't have a photo of the face she made when the waiter put her in their version of a high-chair, but it was HI-larious. She was all like "oh no you didn't!"
"Big Fish....Little Fish.....Card-board-box" - the best/worst song ever. Damn you Bob the Builder and your catchy show tunes.
Teethy smile!
Her smile is a full mouth teethy grin and it's ADORABLE.
She has a wave that evolved slowly over the holiday, starting off as a full arm motion, modifying into a wrist swivel that then became an up and down flick. She would wave enthusiastically at people, only when they wern't looking, when they waved back, shyness. Unless you were a special person, then you got lots of waves.
Her hilarious (even though we shouldn't have been laughing) hypo spazz-outs at bed time where she'd go like an energiser bunny and then crash next to Grandpa Loveday. (Lovers goes to bed with the sun).
Her feet are, according to her, the best thing ever and taste delicious. Which meant lots of nappy-flasing! So funny.
She got a few mosquito bites on her cheeks which meant she had to ensure Holly and I singing "Spotty Face" to the tune of Lady Gaga's "pokerface" for several days.
She went off like a frog in a sock to "Big Fish Little Fish Cardboard Box" and even loved the dirty version we made up on the train back from Cinque Terra that started "Big Tits Little Tits....." and I'll leave it there!
Funniest moment - probably when we were playing mini golf and Ramsey could NOT hit the ball through the obstacle. We were all pissing ourselves and suddenly Coco started laughing and laughing and laughing. Holly and I nearly wet our pants, even she thought it was hilarious.
(side note: Par 2 - Ramsey's score on this hole? 16.)
She is the lovliest little person, and it was so much fun spending time with her. xx
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