Little TJ is in the UK on a flying visit. Granny Karen has been in hospital, so Angie brought him over on Friday. James can't come over, not enough holidays accrued. So he's still basking in the sunshine, enjoying the quiet.
TJ is gorgeous, but my big sis Lyn doesn't approve of the idea of posting photos of him on the web so you'll have to take my word for it. She is still undecided as to whether she is a Gran, Granny, Nana or whatever. "Unfortunate Mother of James the Git" doesn't exactly roll off the tongue either.
In the meantime, enjoy this picture of a troll. It's not too far off the truth....
4 comments:
Awww, bless! He's got his grannie's nose and his great-auntie Donna's hair! *ducks*
In truth, this child is James's Mini-Me, but with his mum's ears. Really strange to look at someone so like another but not a twin. The hair could stick up that far with a bit of help, but he's a bit young for styling products yet. And there's a healthy hint of ginger in the colour!
And he's totally in love with Great-Grandma Rosie :)
Of course he's totally in love with GG Rosie, on the grounds, I presume, he can wrap her RIGHT around his little finger ...! ;-)
Think it had more to do with the well-timed spoonful of gripe water :) He was charming to all of us, couldn't see the point of favourites... but then I'm not sure how far he can focus yet.
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