Home sweet home

Poor Daddy. I am only a day and a half old and he has to go off to do his theory driving exam (which is pretty hard here in Spain, yet not so hard to warrant the 8 months he's taken). Bisa has gone off to Seville, and we have decided to go home (which is only about three blocks from the clinic) after my first blood test at 18:00. Still missing a piece from the car seat, so Daddy walked me home in the pushchair. So finally I'm home. Had to entertain one last visit before we all settled down for our first night together.