Orian

It’s French for Orion.

In the morning, we went food shopping. Then I did a canal run while C put on a slow-cooker bolognaise.
After lunch, we went to the Hospital. Orian putting on weight so, eventually- in the evening, we were allowed to check out. And then we were thrown out because they needed the room. A taxi back to Aubervilliers with Orion looking impossibly small in the car seat!
Meal.
Eventually to bed with lots of nighttime activity.
Proud Pappy and Mammy (us).