Una vida Holandesa en Mallorca

Of course my baby is special. Very special. He is the most cute, the blondest, the smartest, has the most beautiful feet in the world etc. But yesterday I found out he is also special in another way: het does NOT want to touch sand. We brought him to the beach thinking he would enjoy playing with sand. But as soon as his feet touched he started screaming like a madman. And it is definitely the sand. he spend the next hour carefully avoiding sand, sitting on the towel or on mama or papa´s belly, as long as he did not touch the scary sand. We teased him a bit and had a lot of fun. Next week I´m going to try again. Let´s see how long it takes before he finds out it is actually fun to play with.