Monday, July 22, 2013

The sweet smell of a new grandchild.

Alice and Arta
The dinner is over. The night is falling. Miranda has taken the dishes off of the table. I am trying to comfort a crying 14 day old Alice. It cannot be done... by me.  I must change places with Miranda.

1 comment:

  1. Oh, I can hardly wait to hold that little thing, and start imprinting myslef as the favourite Aunt. Welcome to the world Alice. It is a wonderful place to be.