I like babies... but I couldn't eat a whole one

Cute huh? But no, for those of you wondering how on earth I managed to squeeze a baby out of me in 4 months, this isn't a family portrait. Let me introduce Pickle, a baby borrowed from Kier and Boxy.

Mr Pickle was born while I was in Hong Kong so last week was the first chance I got to meet him. So incredibly cute and small, with the teeniest tiniest fingers and the most quizzical expression on his face almost all of the time.

The HAG and I spent almost an entire weekend with the Pickle so I got to...

...feed the Pickle

...bathe the Pickle (concentrating very hard on not drowning him).

...and let him fall asleep on me as though I was one of those big comfy massage chairs.

So much fun. I think Mr Pickle and I make a rather sweet couple, don't you think?

Too bad I don't go for younger men.