

Dad gets into the act.

The first official visitors were Luke and his mother. They brought the new mother's first wish- a hairbrush.

First visit by grandma Tata.

New baby and new mom, sharing a moment.



She has claws like a wolverine. Now we are forced to cover her feet with nothing, and her hands with socks. Seems a little backward.

Grandma Linda's first look at the new baby, after driving straight from New York through hell (Washington DC) and high water (thunderstorms) and arriving to a power outage at our house, followed by a joys of carsick dog.

Grandpa Bill is getting his bearings...

... just like riding a bike.

Lucy getting her first lecture.

Three generations of women.

This is the ideal for which we are striving.