Explanation
Zach at two weeks old The Yorkshire Pudding blogpost factory was not operating yesterday as we drove down to London to see our little Zach - my only grandson. He was two weeks old today but this was our first meeting with him. We stayed overnight, not wishing to impose too much upon Ian and Sarah before driving home today. Of course we got to cuddle Zachary Roy and twice I sang to him random songs that came in and out of my mind. He was wide awake on those occasions, warm in the crook of my arm and looking up as though mesmerised... but possibly horrified by the galumphing ogre who had briefly possessed him. A lovely young midwife called Sensible Sally rang the doorbell at midday in order to conduct Zach's fourteen day NHS health check and to make sure that everything was fine. She weighed him in a cloth sling and ascertained that he has now surpassed his birth weight so he's certainly gaining the nourishment he needs. Zach being weighed like a turkey Ian and Sara...