|Me, catching some serious air.|
|Me, photographing Camille so that it looks like she's getting some serious air.|
Another bit of good news for me is that my daughter-in-law did not have her baby while I was gone. Some bad news for my daughter-in-law is that she did not have her baby while I was gone. Not that she doesn't want me around, but she wants that sweet Jennaline (my suggestion for a name--which nobody's buying--combining my name Jill with her other grandma's name Kenna) on the outside. I keep telling her to enjoy life like it is while it lasts because soon it will be several years before she ever feels rested, has a hot meal, or wears clothes that don't have some type of bodily fluid on them.
In case you're wondering, I have been invited, along with the other grandmother, to the birth. And yes, I am wearing my mother-in-law of the year crown. My daughter-in-law does not like blood, needles or pain and has been known to pass out during illnesses and simple medical procedures, so I figure us grandmas will be an asset.