Three Generations

So today we *had* to go to Graham's dad's house. Pointless me arguing that I could've done without it and that it'd be easier for them to come here for an hour or so. So I just shut up and went.
By the time this picture was taken Henry was hungry, I didn't feel comfortable even thinking about breastfeeding infront of Graham's dad & step mum and had been told "You should've done a bottle to bring with you"... err yeah thats the point of breastfeeding!

I do think Graham is proud of this picture though. I think its the 5th time that his dad has seen Henry (maybe the 6th) dispite living 5 minutes down the road. And whilst it angers me that his family don't seem to bother I think it upsets Graham, so I need to try and lay off of him abit.

So yeah, lovely picture, I think its funny that Henry is screaming as he's reflecting how I was feeling at the time the picture was taken after 4 hours of broken sleep, my c-section scar being very sore (and reopening a little but the midwife has said its fine) and being somewhere I didn't want to be and having to make an effort when it should've been them making the effort really (imo)

Ranty blip from me there, sorry, but I love the picture!
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