Glenyce Jane isn’t even 12 hours old in this photo, which documents GJ’s first serious bath. And serious is a good word for it – the health care worker, who was very good at what she did, didn’t exactly treat our new grand daughter like fine china.
In this photo, GJ is getting her right arm pit scrubbed and I suspect that years from now, she will either be grateful for the documentation of such moments in her early life. Or she will be embarrassed. . . .
My Instagram followers will recognize this shot, which was published there yesterday. But my regular readers will know that redundancy is one of my hallmarks. So why not publish it here, as well?
The subject is, of course, our new grand daughter, Glenyce Jane S. The event was her first bath, being administered by a loving, efficient medical care expert, who did not pamper GJ.
I don’t know know what kind of thought 10 hour old humans are capable of, but GJ’s expression seems to be one of mild frustration mixed with resignation. She seems to be say, “If you really have to, I suppose. . . “
Words fail to convey how I feel about the birth of our new grand daughter. But here she is, only three hours old. She’s so new to this world that her parents (Brian and Katie) have yet to name her. But we like her nick name:”June Bug.”
I suspect I will be posting a few more of this little girl from time to time. . .
For a person who thrives on warm weather and sunshine, June is an important month. The grass is pretty green by now, the days are incredibly long and there is the promise of summer.
The iris pictured here is, of course, a symbol of all of that. . .