Hotel room living

Babybear didn't really enjoy his time in Germany. Nobody really spoke to him, I thought about getting him a sign to wear, something along the lines of 'hello, I am a human infant, you can interact with me freely'.......so he kind of retreated a little into himself. This resulted in him morphing into Grouchybear. Huge tantrums every day, things being thrown around the room, Mummy bearing the brunt of his frustration resulted in me being hit with a camera at one point. It was a difficult thing to gauge really, how much of it was frustration at his surroundings and all the changes we were going through and how much of it was just general 16 month old brattiness?!

One thing we are incredibly lucky about with him is his eating. He will literally eat anything we put in front of him, I never have to worry about finding food he will like, he'll try it all thank goodness.

By the end of 10 days we were very happy to leave and ready for our KL adventure. I was also looking forward to it as I'd booked us into a fancy serviced apartment right by Petronas towers, so we'd have more than one room and a kitchen I could cook in. For the benefit of my partner who may be reading this, it really was the cheapest place I could find to book.. :-)