Hand in hand

I met my friend's one week old grandson Jack today. I had forgotten how tiny new borns can be, and how perfect are their tiny delicate features.
Jack had an interesting start to life, being delivered on the bedroom floor by "Granny", to everyone's surprise. Here is his tiny hand as he is being held by his grandmother. I'm sure they will hold hands for many happy years to come.

Wishing you every happiness in the big wide world Jack.