I'm not going to give a blow by blow account of grandsons' first year. He was adorable of course but it was full of spilt food and smelly nappies.
I think everyone who met him fell instantly in love with his totally infectious laughter. He certainly takes after his dad in that respect, who, at that age, was always smiling and giggling too. So much so I called him "smiler", I still do on occassions even though he's now in his 20's.
I've started calling Finn "Little smiler" and he seems to like it.
When he was a few months old, and could recognise people and respond to voices and faces, was one of the most emotional and beautiful times. Seeing him sitting on his great granfathers' knee laughing as my fathers songs brought back such powerful memories. The two of them had an immediate affinity which was clear to anyone watching them. Sadly this bond and loving relationship was too short lived, my father passed away suddenly last January.
We were all at the hospital and one of the last people my father saw before he closed his eyes was his great grandson, Finn.
My late father adored all his children and grand children but I think he loved his great grandchild the most.
I want to think my fathers' last memories were happy ones when he parted from us.
I think everyone who met him fell instantly in love with his totally infectious laughter. He certainly takes after his dad in that respect, who, at that age, was always smiling and giggling too. So much so I called him "smiler", I still do on occassions even though he's now in his 20's.
I've started calling Finn "Little smiler" and he seems to like it.
When he was a few months old, and could recognise people and respond to voices and faces, was one of the most emotional and beautiful times. Seeing him sitting on his great granfathers' knee laughing as my fathers songs brought back such powerful memories. The two of them had an immediate affinity which was clear to anyone watching them. Sadly this bond and loving relationship was too short lived, my father passed away suddenly last January.
We were all at the hospital and one of the last people my father saw before he closed his eyes was his great grandson, Finn.
My late father adored all his children and grand children but I think he loved his great grandchild the most.
I want to think my fathers' last memories were happy ones when he parted from us.
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