In the past, it was usually I who got the telephone call, one where I was being summoned to hurry over to watch the other younger children when a new baby entered into this young couple’s fold.
However, the only telephone call we were to receive with this recent little grandbaby blessing, was the announcement of labor at hand and the news of the subsequent birth of "Jacinta Marie". Words cannot express what incredible and cheery news this was for all of us in the east, literally lifting up our hearts, while other heartaches were seemingly wrapped around the same timing this birth day.
I will be bold and admit here that indeed it was great relief all went well with the birthing, after previous complications could've prevented such a happy occasion and end result. When the cheerful news rang in, I was out driving at the time, and the cell phone rang with my hubby filling me in with the news. It filled me with a deep and heartfelt joy, so much so, I cried and almost had to pull over to the shoulder of the road for a moment to recover.
Having to rely on the telephone call as a messenger vessel was very difficult, leaving us all on edge. I'm obviously very fine now since that day, especially now that I've met this little bundle of great joy!
mommy and baby
daddy and baby
- I wanted to “smell” that baby smell wee ones emitted into their cuddles.
- I wanted to kiss her wee cherub cheeks and tell her she is beautiful.
- I wanted her to know my voice, however possible that might be.
- I wanted her to know who I was, her very happy Nana.
- I wanted to see the little family now complete with baby in their midst. And I did.
Knock, Knock...who's there?
She's visiting her older brother and his family, and so am I.
She just loves spending time with her nieces and nephews!
A few of the nieces/nephews here warming up with a hot beverage after a day outdoors in the snow. Yes, it snowed in Vancouver, but not the nice snow we encounter in the east, rather a wet and cold to the bone kind of snow instead.
Warming up our soccer player in the center here.
Yikes! One of our grand-daughters played soccer in that horrible weather and she was soaking wet! Warming up was a good thing.
Twins? Same outfits never worn at the same time before.
All of the stolen moments once our arrival was announced, had everyone scurrying about, and we tried to spend as much time as allowable visiting all our grown children and their families as best we could. Time though was indeed a factor, never long enough for sure.
And for our youngest daughter, our visit also included time spent hanging around with her older siblings, though I must admit much of those stolen moments offered me no desire to capture enough photos, so these will have to suffice. It's here I realize many people within our family were missing from the photos I ended up with, so sorry everyone. Mom dropped the ball...
Oldest and youngest daughters together with mommy.
My oldest brother and his wife.
Another older sister to surprise.