Welcome to Samyuktha and Freya, who were both born last month and to Ab’s grandson, as yet unnamed, who was born in Norwich this morning.
Call me a sentimental old bat, but the joy of welcoming a baby never diminishes. Two more dear friends are expecting first babies next month – you are always in my thoughts, darlings.
Wouldn’t ‘but not if’ make rather more sense than than ‘unless’?
By the way, in the light of yesterday’s birthday thing, I know my profile may not be accurate about my age, but assuming yours is, then you are more than just a few days older than me (about 380 days, actually).
Not that I’d dream of commenting on a lady’s age.
Just looked at your comment again. Make that 370.
oh bugger. I meant to put ‘don’t’
370 days older? And there I was, thinking we were sort of contemporaries. Humble apologies, dear Dave.
oh no madam, i value them a lot. don’t fancy being a toothless wonder at this age š
I don’t mind being called ‘old’ by the way, as it’s only too evident.
Yup, babes arriving makes the world shiny and bright.
Babies, so fresh from God and uncontaminated yet by man. Always a joy for me.