Tuesday, April 5, 2011
I picked up my daughter at her apartment and we made our way to see Andrew. I am his great aunt. He is two weeks old and adorable. He has dark eyes and a head of black hair. He reminds me of a compact doll or some reason. So tiny. He had just finished eating and was burping. I held him for a while than gave him to my daughter. She held him for about 1 minute and he started crying. He does not like to be handed from one to another.