I held her in my arms and it was love at first sight.
I flew up to see her yesterday and I’ve just got back.
For she is my niece, just 6 days old, and her parents have yet to decide upon a name. They didn’t give me her birth weight, but she was two weeks early and rather smaller than her brother, so I’d estimate about 6 lbs.
I spent a lot of time just sitting there with her in my arms feeling that however horrible the weather outside (and it was), all was right with the world.
Oh she’s just precious! You’re gonna spoil her rotten, right? Buy her all the toys Mom and Dad won’t, give her all the junk food they say no to, that sort of thing?