I'd forgotten the joy of holding a newborn.

But it came flooding back. 

Covid restrictions meant that I couldn't visit until 1pm, giving me just enough time to pick up my new bike and have a leisurely coffee. Cycled it back from Corstorphine - loved it.

Into the ERI. Lesley not enjoying it a great deal in there - the lack of control, the lack of privacy, the aftermath of the operation, and difficulty establishing feeding. She'd had a hard night. But by the time I left around 7ish, she was in much better fettle. Staff there all amazing. 

Hopefully they'll be out tomorrow. 

Harry back with me this evening having thoroughly enjoyed his couple of days with Auntie Zoe.