What did I tell you about our awesome travellers. Here's proof of just some of the places this little punklet would slip off into dream-land:
The Beach:

Don't you just love how his mouth is wide open in this top picture. He's a gonner. I want to kiss him.

A concrete bench outside the airport:

The floor in the airport: (where there is hustle and bustle all around him, not to mention a big brother that wants to lay on him).

Unfortunately I didn't get photos of him sleeping under our feet on the floor of the airplane or of him in various beds and makeshift floor spots, but this kid is a master sleeper under the condition that his thumb is nearby and he's on his tummy. We are indeed blessed with sleepers in this family. Sweet-sleep is a gift from God and we are so thankful.