Went to Mothercare this afternoon for a breast pump, & then for a sunny walk in the Retiro where we met up with a friend of Mummy & Daddy's who was over from Belgium.
Daddy is trying all kinds of techniques to get me to sleep properly. When I am put to bed and cry he picks me up and tries to burp me, then back to bed (I shouldn't get used to simply being picked up & held when I cry). When he puts me to bed he keeps holding me for a while, that way I gradually get used to not being in his arms.