Aunty Hannah

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Last time we saw Hannah we were on a barge boat. That was more than a year and a half ago. We weren’t even pregnant then. Now we are three, a house of a husband, a mummy and a poonum.

It was tears the moment Aunty Hannah saw her newborn niece.

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It was a special day. Poppy celebrated by ascending to new heights with offering up three dirty diapers–and I mean dirty in the “second” sense of the word. There was even a rainbow up ahead over Wake Forest as we drove home from the airport.

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Once home it was nothing but cuddles.

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Aunty Hannah couldn’t wait to dig through her big bag of goodies to hand out the many gifts both family and friends had sent with her from England.

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Mummy was sufficiently distracted for a time with all the gifts that our loved ones showered on us. Aunty Hannah seized the opportunity to spend some quality time with Poppy.

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Both couldn’t wait to try all the new clothes out on Poppy. Poppy tacitly consented. You can see more pictures of Poppy’s first day with Aunty Hannah in the photo gallery.

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