No matter how rotten of a day I am having just hearing my grandchildren talk to me makes my day. Last night was so rough as I had to take mom to the ER again, this is the second time in less than three weeks. She was not feeling good and every thought that came to me was that this was going to be really bad once more. I am not ready to put her back in the hosptial again or see her so sick that she does not know or understand what is going on.
So when the doctor came back in to the room and told us that she had a really bad bladder infection we both smiled and made light of it. We got some really funny looks as this is serious. But we explained why we were acting like we were. A dousy of a bladder infection is nothing compared to what was going thru our heads.
To day Jessica called me and we just talked for a while nothing serious just talked. She told me about the kids and what they were doing and I tried to talk to Kari Rose but 1 yr olds really don't talk that much .We had said our good bye and my phone rang again it was Jessica and B wanted to talk to me. I love hearing him talk because he tells me what he is doing. I don't always understand him but it makes me so happy to hear him call me Gromma. I told him I loved him and he said that he brushed his teeth. Then hug the phone up. Jessica called right back to say that when they are Going some where or putting him to bed they tell me they love him so he thought that I was telling him good bye.
I just love my grandbabies so much , they make me so happy and feel so much better. CAnt' wait till they all are in the same state again.
Grammye
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