Ah holidays with young children, same shit different location. Actually no, worse shit because they’re somewhere strange and out of routine.
Our first holiday was when he was 2, it was just to CP, at home he was a brilliant sleeper. At CP he was awake 3-4 times a night and extremely grumpy the next day. It was also meltdown central.
Last June we went to Disney Paris for his birthday (4), again, sleep went out the window.
Last August we went to Spain for the week with a few friends. He slept better this time, but you cannot relax for even a millisecond.
Last October Japan for the rugby world cup, wow, a four year old and a significant time difference coulf be used as an official form of torture. Him screaming on a train full of essentially silent business men was a particular highlight. As was his tantrum and general bad mood at Disney.
January Sweden for a long weekend. I picked a night flight so he could go in jammies and sleep, which he did, once we had landed he decided to stay awake (just before midnight) until 8:30am.
If you can have the holiday, you’ll never relax on holiday again!