The world is gradually unfolding for baby O. Four weeks on the outside and everyday he becomes more and more alert, his eyes wear an expression of awe and wonder. Evidently he is making sense of it all, bit by bit.
We’re all rather tired here. All of the children have colds. They’re all feeling poorly. It is overcast, windy and rainy. We’re house bound. The day’s hours fleet past so quickly and we’re all moving s l o w.
There is still time for smiles…
…even in our sleep.