Hi World! Today I turn 2 weeks of age.
And dressed for the occasion I certainly am. Look how I fit into my dad’s onesy: the very same outfit my dad, Erroll, wore as a newborn 35 years ago. Oma Tinky brought to Dubai this orange-and-green terry toweling onesy that her own son used to wear when he was born in California.
My mum, Alice, insists on embarrassing me with knee-high socks festooned with images of foxes, and ill-fitting hand mitts. Yes, I’ll admit to chewing my fists and scratching my face, but really? Hand mitts??? MUM!!!!!!!!!!