Day 97/2

This morning I had about 20 minutes just pottering in the kitchen, while J slept and Warren caught up on email. Our narcissi were past it, time for the chop and, as they piled up post-cutting, I thought how dry and beautiful they were. I picked up my camera and actually got the shots I wanted! Lovely time and a much better day.

Day 96/2

My boy! And my favourite photo of the day ... although, it's hard to choose between this and the one of his Thunderbird impression! This was taken when we had just got back from a little walk at Blaise; well, I say little, but it's the furthest I've managed so far - hurrah! Look at him - yummy and scrummy and two weeks old today.

Day 95/2

So, I'm pretty much CONSTANTLY hungry. Is that because I'm post-surgery? Is it simply recovery time? Is it to fuel me as I look after a newborn? I don't really care, just let me eat!

Day 94/2

Today we went for a walk around the marina and (naturally?!) found ourselves at The Windmill for some food. J lay on my lap, covered by his father with a napkin, as he slept and we ate.