When I landed in Malaga in Spain I rushed off the plane and was first through passport control. Thankfully my suitcase was one of the first to come out and I excitedly exited the airport and made my way to the car park where my dad was waiting to pick me up.
I had not seen any of my family for eight months so it was so nice seeing my dad stood there next to the convertible ready to take me to meet the rest of my family.
When I pulled up at our place in Marbella my nephew was waiting for me on the pavement and I scooped him up in my arms and hugged him so hard I was worried his head my pop off.
Suitcase unpacked, presents handed out, shorts on & lets hit the beach!!!
Spanish Reunion in Marbella