I don't look it (that i'm sure) but I'm a granny once more. today, at twilight, I officially met Vince Plandres, my third paternal granchild. He was born on October 13 (I must have been still in Argao buying the famous "torta" while my niece-once removed- was in labor), one week earlier than the calendar predicted. He looked more frail than the 7lbs weight that he registered at birth. Maybe because he appeared to be not as horizontally challenged as his maternal female forbears. I tried to look for a bit myself in him but I couldn't seem to find one. But as I described how thick his mop of hair was, and how his whole body was covered with so much hair for an infant (or so i thought), tatay mentioned that i was as hairy (that i even had sideburns) when i was the same age.
Welcome, grandson!!!
(my kennel is growing. it's three dogs and a cat no more so blog name is back to original)
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