Little Visitor

It's Friday evening, so Kieran has come to see us. Proud Granny will hate to see him go home later, but that's one of the "bonuses" of being a grandparent, I'm told.

He's doing very well and has lost his initial jaundiced hue. In his first three and a half weeks of life, I've yet to hear him cry (another grandparent bonus?).

I need to stop typing now and prise him from his grandmother's arms and pass him back to his parents!

Note: the fuzzy effect in some areas was due to some unnoticed condensation from bringing the camera from my car into the warm kitchen; not some clever manipulation from yours truly.