9 Weeks Young

Life is tough when you are just 63 days old.

Every thing is fresh, exciting, interesting and just soooooo tiring.

Sometimes youthful exuberance, enthusiasm and energy are defeated by the need for sleep...

When she does sleep, the rest of us heave a sigh of relief.

Jacca checks his socks for holes, Grannie goes looking for her flip flops, Grandad checks the garden for surviving plants and Dozy examines what is left of the knickers she wore yesterday and left enticingly on the bedroom floor.