Introduction to Mountjoy Road.

The first evening, Mum and Dad got to know their long lost grandchild. This being the first one, they've really got a lot of love to give. Naina was quickly whisked out of our hands and into dadaji and dadiji's arms.

Naina, being a little uncertain, was crankier than usual. I think she's use to a little less attention. It was hard to work out what was going on; was it teething, gas, a combination of both, or just tired and cranky. Turns out it was usually all four.

I almost dropped Naina (again). She's a squirmer. With my general lack of coordination and her general lack of awareness of the laws of physics, we have the classic set-up for a screaming baby each time I pick her up.