Its already 3 weeks since little feller came. He is the undoubted king of the house! There have been several anxiety attacks and sleepless nights that we (read mum in law and Miriam) are gradually getting used to. The doctor must be hating us for calling him so much for the 'silliest' doubts! Miriam refuses to step out of the house for even 5 minutes but we finally convinced her to go for a break to shop. Its another story that she illusions of E crying but of course, he was absoultely fine with his grandfolks. He is changing by the day and we should have called him the one with many faces rather than Esaak which means the one who laughs! Considering I have to wait around for hours to get a smile out of him :).