As you know, I finally made it out west to see my new grandbaby. Let me tell you, it was worth every single mile. I know you’re all anxious to see pictures of the Lil Prince, so I won’t keep you in suspense.
Here are my babies, holding the newest branch of our family tree:
I find it very hard to believe that I have children old enough to be having children. I mean, for crying out loud, I’m only 28 years old! Or maybe I’m 38. It’s been so many years, I can’t remember. There must something wrong with the universe. However, grandbabies are pretty cool, so I’m not going to complain. For now.
Even Cappy has been in on all the baby holding. This has been special for him, as he has never been around babies. He also had the surprisingly pleasant sensation of feeling the grandgirl kick. He had never touched a pregnant tummy before, so the Girl grabbed his hand and prodded until the Princess gave Cappy a nice roundhouse kick.
Here is the only one I have of me holding the lil Prince. It isn’t very good as it is a self portrait, with my iPhone and a cat on my lap. Now that the girl has made me beautiful again, I’ll have more in the future.
Just because there is only one picture of me, don’t think for a minute I’m not all about holding the little bundle of joy.
And what a joy he is…