Most likely Grandpa T will need to sleep for a week after our weekend invasion, but its a siesta well earned. He is a generous host. The three of us, as a result, are feeling rather refreshed by our seaside holiday. Nothing compares to the buoyancy of water when in the third trimester and hauling about extra weight equal to that of an adult sized bicycle (the old kind). Needless to say, being at the beach is the ultimate babysitter. When half naked and free to run wherever he pleases, Uta is a very happy boy.
This one's for Jiji...
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