Being carried

This was written by Faolán on 1st November 2011 at 2:00 pm when he was 9 days, 7 hours, 39 minutes old | Leave a Comment

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Me in my baby carrier

Me in my baby carrier in black and white

Today the weather was good – for the first time in ages. I know we live in a wet and windy part of the world, but it’s been raining and raining and raining!

We all went out for my first walk up the road – it’s only a little country road with great views, so it’s safe to take Poppy the dog with us.

Dad had me in the baby carrier and strapped me to his chest. It’s really warm and, because I’m light (I was weighed by the nurse today and am now 9lb 1oz), it’s easy for me to be carried around.

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