Dinners and crying babies

After a lovely day spent exploring the floor and laughing at my silly faces, Olivier had a rather rough evening: we were having dinner at his aunt I's place to celebrate my wonderful Nicolas's birthday (12 year old!!). And I don't know if it was the noise, all the new faces, or the effect my antibiotics are having on his little tummy, but Olivier spent most of the night inconsolable. So we retreated to the home office, trying to calm down and sleep off whatever was bugging him.
He did enjoy a bit of quiet time with his aunt after dinner, and was all happy to get back to his car seat for the drive home!