Rachael - Early November 2000

Finally, her eyes have opened. Big, bright eyes, and she stares around a lot. Bronwyn brought her round so we could ooh and aah and do a spot of baby-sitting. I took the occasion to take a few photos, and then disappear to the computer room and hide when she started to cry. I'm a fair-weather uncle. The moment she bellows, I am gone.

Big inquisitive eyes, getting a handle on hands and what they are for. [Rachael clutching
    herself]

Bit solemn, but very interested in the world. [Rachael clutching
    herself some more]

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