Sunday 17th October was one of them.
What happens between the time you are bowled over by the birth of your first child and the time you are absolutely overwhelmed by your tiny grandson? There is something amazing about watching your youngest daughter holding her first baby. Somewhere along the line there has been a miracle.
This week I met William for the first time. In fact William is meeting everyone and everything for the first time so his world is far more interesting at the moment than mine.
I wonder what he thinks of us as we coo and fuss around him?
My blog today should simply say,
“William Harry Ray Hawtin has arrived and his Grandparents are as proud as punch!”