Call me grandad

I am now officially a grandad. My son, Wesley, and his wife, Deborah, have a new baby son. They've called him Alexander John. I don't know if this means that they hope he'll be great and conquer the world or if he'll have a ragtime band.
Today he's tiny and weighs just 6lbs 15oz, utterly dependent on the care of his parents. What he will be, will be forged by the events of the next few short years.