Our first great granddaughter,
two-month old Caroline Simons, arrived at the farm Tuesday afternoon
with her entourage (Mama Erin and Gma Vickie) in tow. Soon our
living room was filled with not only us but her Great Grandmother
Shirley, Great Aunt Mary Ellen, Great Aunt Chris, and her first
cousin once removed Brianna. Everyone cooed and awed over Caroline
and took a turn holding her.
A tiny little thing, she is definitely
adorable, and I think one of the most active babies I've known. Her
little legs and arms are in constant motion Her eyes too are always
on the move following all her loving admirers and their noises used
to attract her. She likes to be held against your chest looking
outward, so she can see everything around her. I do not dare try to
walk with her, but she seems quite comfortable on my lap watching all
going on. Gpa Gerald is completely captivated even though her mother
has not yet agreed that Caroline needs to be out riding the Kubota or
tractor with him.
If not for Caroline's visit, Gerald
would be the object of most attention around here because he had his
first cataract surgery yesterday. (Another is scheduled in
September.) So even though it took almost all day with hours of
waiting for his turn to see the surgeon, our sympathy and concern for
him was probably diluted by enjoying Caroline's presence and
commiserating with her when she needed to burp or her tummy hurt her
as it frequently does. We go back to see another eye doctor this
afternoon and hopefully she will assure that all is well whether he
got much attention or not. With Caroline in the house, it has
definitely been easier for Gerald to follow doctor's orders to stay
in and not be outside working as he usually is.
We had expected to be home yesterday by
noon, and it was probably four before we were able to have a lunch,
which, of course, was Gerald's first meal of the day. I did not
have to cook because our Texan visitors had gone over to Gma
Shirley's for supper Wednesday for her chicken pot pie, and Shirley
sent home a meal of it for Gerald and me. Oh, yes, and zucchini
bread! (Katherine got to enjoy that pot pie too since I took a
serving to her.) Because they went last night for Gma Shirley's
yummy meat loaf, there is now a meat loaf waiting for us in our
fridge.
Of course, we have played the who does
Caroline look like game and agreed she looks very much like Josh, her
daddy. but with Erin's eyes. I am so glad modern technology allows
her to see her daddy over there in South Korea and talk to him as she
did this morning. Are there any sounds any sweeter than those a baby
makes when looking at you and talking back answering your baby talk?
I have gloried with her breaking into smiles during our
conversations.
Once they survived getting up at 3 a.m.
and arriving at and through the air port Caroline handled her first
airplane ride here very well because she slept. In the morning, our
three visitors will get back in the rental car to drive to Saint
Louis for their flight home; I hope that flight is just as good. Here
at Woodsong, our house will seem too quiet and empty for a few days
as we adjust to her absence.
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