My first grandchild. A few hours old.No name as yet. Born yesterday.
8lb 12 oz.
Mike and I off to Edinburgh tomorrow to inspect.
And hit IKEA.
My offspring - 23 years ago.
In between watching ancient tractors rattling up and down the very straight furrows (there did seem to be a bit of manual tweaking here and there, though presumably thats in the rules) I was removing loose covers and putting them in the washing machine. We now have nowhere to sit as I got carried away, rushing to denude a chair and then back to the window to watch the horses ploughing - much better than the tractors. You have to put the covers back on wet as otherwise you would never get them back on. The cats are packing their bags as I write.