Conor met Granddad for the first time last week. Needless to say, he’s going down a treat, though his grandparents are fighting about which gaelic games he will play – hurling with Granddad or gaelic football with Mamó.
He is getting daily, multiple tours around the garden. I think something’s wrong with Mum – she was delighted when Conor tore off his first leaf!!!
Conor has taken pretty well to Ireland. He is more tired (cranky?) than usual, and his tummy gets a lot more upset too. He has been getting gas in the evenings for the first time in two months. Must be the Irish food! He’s still a happy wee thing though, and a real charmer on everyone. Here’s the little fella fast asleep under the BEAUTIFUL blanket Una made him: