How bad can timing be. My sister has a new baby and I am dying. Well, I have a cold. Is any person ever sicker than a bloke who has a cold?
We drove to Geelong today to see 'Now', which is what she was called before she was born. Now is a beautiful baby. Many friends of my sister were there, but not too long after my mother arrived and her presence seems to dominate everything. Being a bit infectious, I could not go near little Jo. All present had a turn nursing Now, including R. I would have liked to hold little Jo's hand. It will keep. She may be known as Jo, Joey or Now. She is not named after this bitch
who actually is quite nice.
We were told in advance that she is a beautiful baby and yes, she does not look so bad. I saw an expression on her face........'what am I in for?'
I also learnt stuff that I did not know. Milk does not arrive until about the third day after birth. The first couple of days are just liquid full of antibodies etc etc. The shite will then change colour. I was happier in my ignorance. Someone sent me this camera pic of Now.