 Oh Henry!His name is Henry.
We met only a week ago, but I am already smitten.
Henry officially arrived on a sunny Tuesday morning, nine days after his due date, at a downtown Toronto hospital. He weighed a healthy eight pounds and he is spitting image of his two-year-old big brother, Oliver.
Soft blond hair covers his wee head like peach fuzz and he has the longest fingers and toes. We already see a future for Henry as a piano player – or a tightrope walker.
Many people, from my da...
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