Jack and Katrina's Place

7 O'clock last night we brought our little man home. On the way I found a new meaning to the words 'Drive Carefully'. Pat and Verna had a wonderful roast dinner ready so that Katrina could concentrate on just getting him settled. After repeated attempts to settle him in his 'huge' cot in his room, he just got too lonely. So we brought him downstairs and laid him on the shoulder of his special friend Grandad Pat. Within seconds you could see his little body go limp and relax. We were all too tired to take a photo, but here's some from his first meeting with Pat and Verna. Last night he was like a little furry limpet on Pat.

We set up the bassinet in the corner of our room and after we prised him off his Grandad for a feed a 10:00pm he slept happily with a feed at 12:45 before he woke me again with the dawn at 5:45. What a good baby!, (but can he keep it up?)