Okay, I can't help myself. Here's a picture of my brand new, beautiful grandson at 6 days old!
Lucky me got to be there for Henry's newborn pictures, a very interesting process. The photographer reminded me of a Baby Whisperer. At any sign of fussing, she'd touch his face and make a breathy, whistling sound. Suddenly he'd become cooperative as could be.
As you may guess, Henry's Mama and Daddy like golf just the tiniest little bit.
Winston met Henry last week. Winston enthusiastically licked the top of Henry's head, but Henry didn't even open an eye. Perhaps someday they'll become the best of pals.
I like Henry. And snow. I also like snow.