This has been an incredible week! We've tried to pack more into it than would fit, but the high point of the week came on Thursday, about mid day.
We had a call Wednesday evening, and Dear Husband's only daughter and youngest child thought maybe she was in labor. About eleven at night, her husband called to tell us that she had been admitted to the hospital, and was being given an epidural.
We slept through the night, ready to leap out of bed when the phone rang, but no call came. (I was optimistic. After all, this IS her first baby.) By noon I was beginning to worry, when we received a call. They were going to do a C-section. More waiting.
Early in the afternoon we heard...Mother and baby are doing well....and so was the father! No name yet. The men of the family have been calling her "Baby IT," a play on one possible name. Luckily, her mother has the family sense of humor!
This is our second grandchild. Our grandson just turned 18, and will be graduating from high school this weekend. We're blessed with wonderful kids!