Wednesday, February 17, 2010

It's Later

I thought I'd wait for the name, but that is proving to be a wait.
For now. He looks wonderful. Cute and plump and pink.
His brothers--and his parents--love him already, of course.
Weight at birth 7 lbs 4 oz and 21 inches long.
I'm the grandmother. Should I be telling these things?
A little bit of smooth dark hair.
Dimples. That means he's perfect.
Mellow temperament. So far.

2 comments:

michelangelo said...

i might be wrong, but i don't think you are. at least not without permission. but what do i know. i'm not a mother or a grandmother

queenann said...

It's your blog, post whatever you want.

But do try to get the numbers right. He weighed 7 pounds 6 ounces.

He's perfect. Holding out for the perfect name?