where we met Harry John. And what a nice baby he is – we nearly brought him home, although I don’t think his mother, or his other grandfather, would have approved, somehow.
he’s remarkably placid, growing like a weed, and utterly enchanting. All in all, a good result. But he’s such a long way away … we miss him already.
aawwww
He’s so cute!
But don’t tell anyone I said that.
adoreable…
what a lovely little guy.
They really grow on you don’t they.
Awwww!
Must not look at baby photos….