Visiting little Weston

Yesterday Doris and I went to visit a delightful couple we had befriended in the States. They had just become brand new parents of a chubby little boy named Weston, and we had been planning this visit for a few weeks now. And here are his proud parents!

Once we were introduced to Weston, we were immediately arrested by his cute demeanor; no more than six weeks old, all he wanted to do was to cling on to the caregiver and sleep. My wife was the first to carry him, and following a little scowl and a baby hint of frustration at being disturbed when mummy handed him over to Doris, normal service resumed as Weston gave a small soft yawn and dozed off... see Doris cuddling him below...:0

Here's Doris carrying Weston around. Is the baby big, or is Doris small? hahaha...

Ok... Ok... so I got a chance to take care of Weston too... I loved it when every once in a while, he'd open his eyes just to check that I'm around... talk about command and control... hahaha!