Henry
My brand new grandson, Henry.
And in his backyard (he’s the small one in the purple blanket…):
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My brand new grandson, Henry.
And in his backyard (he’s the small one in the purple blanket…):
Mazel tov! To everyone. But especially Grandma.
They just keep coming! Feel amazingly blessed.
Welcome to this world, Henry. I love that name. Just the other day, I said to my office colleague that my favourite name for a boy was “Henri”. She laughed out loud. When I asked her why that was funny, she said “It’s so old-fashioned! It dates back to the 1940s and 50s!”
“Oh,” I replied, “Well maybe that’s why I like it.”
I love the name too! This baby has lots of English dna — from my husband’s family as well as my daughter-in-law’s grandparents. So I’m sure there are Henrys back there to shadow the name.