So when I woke up the next morning, and went to the garage, this is what I saw.
If I were more of a man, I’d probably tell you that I shed a few tears too.
As moments go, this one was as near to perfection as you can get.
Even the weather played a part – after a year on the bench, who wouldn’t want to see their baby for the first time, on a day blessed with warm morning sunshine.
Oh boy, this was a good moment!
Next up – we take her to Spa (where the weather, not so good…)