Sunday, August 7, 2011
The only time it counts
All babies are gorgeous on the inside and the outside (well some of them look like monkeys at first - but they're still gorgeous)
Here's an updated photo of my beautiful grandson - now 6 weeks old. Still adorable and finally starting to grow into his skin, so now he doesn't look so scrawny.
I'm sure if babies could speak he would tell you his Nani is a freak. I took about 20 photos of him this afternoon, all pretty much the same but I think he was getting a kick out of turning his head or waving his arms in front of his face every time I clicked the button on the camera.
At least his eyes were open and he was looking at me - which is an improvement on him always being asleep when I visit.
Hubby's mate is here and my tranquil Sunday evening has just been shattered by the revving of a Harley Davidson - damn those bikes are loud. Boys, cars, bikes, noise and grease - there's no escaping it in my house, no matter where I hide. The more noise and mess it makes, the better it seems to be.
I'm off to cook dinner, have a great week all
May you find serenity and tranquility in a world you may not always understand
Posted by Fiona Biedermann