Our trip to Rajasthan was G.'s first time there out of the womb. When we first arrived in India, O.'s family came to visit us and so 2 month old G. met her grandfather then but not since.
Here she is in O.'s sister's arms looking at her paternal grandfather, "Dada."

Still looking...

Oh, she's such a pleasant girl.

Another "Uncle."

With Aunt Martha - yes, she works very hard to get her hair to look like that - I can't be bothered.
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