Dear Diary. Today 3-year-old and I went to the Sunday market in Girona. It's a market where people sell used toys, books and CDs. It's like a car boot sale, just without the cars.

I love this market because a) it's cheap so it's about the only thing place I can afford, and b) you can find things that you can't find anywhere else.

Today, 3-year-old was looking at a giant soft Tigger toy. It was massive, almost as big as 3-year-old. 3-year-old was pointing at it and going "look it’s Tigger" and the owner of the stall came up and said that 3-year-old could have it for free.

So I said "Uau, gracies! Ostres! Gracies!" and 3-year-old took it and he was carrying it the whole way after that and now he says that it's his favourite toy.