Yesterday 6 week old, Aiden came for his first visit to the farm. What a wonderful distraction a little baby is!
It’s been 17 years since I had a grandson and I’m as dotty about this one as I was about the first.
His big cousins are as besotted as I am:
One thing we know about him already is he loves it when someone reads to him. He looked at Georgia intently as she read her homework book to him:
He smiled at the bits he obviously thought sounded funny:
And looked at the pictures when Georgia held up the book to show them to him.
And, of course, he loves his granny:
This is the sight that met me when I came out to the living room this morning.
That’s when a house feels like a home.