When the baby’s heart rate was too low while her mother’s raced high, an emergency C section was preformed immediately while her husband and parents waited for news. Why is she so special? Maybe it’s because when the nurse came into the waiting room with a precious little bundle, I leaped over the coffee table, grabbed our new granddaughter and held her close. She was perfect in every way and I was the first to hold her while her father was reading a magazine and her mother was in recovery.
I am known to be a pack rat, I can’t seem to throw things away thinking that “someday I can use that again”. While painting our downstairs, I came up with a few ways to re-purpose unused items. The beginning of January, hubby and I started redecorating the downstairs. We decided to paint the computer room, hall, TV room and eating area a gray shade. We’re taking it slow and doing a wall or two in between our normal daily work projects. I love how the computer room turned out
Today’s suggested topic for day 25 in the Ultimate Blog Challenge is to share new sites we have found. I love this suggestion because it’s a way to credit some of the bloggers I have met through the challenge. Hope you enjoy the healthy snacks while reading about the great blogs I’ve found! Interesting Blogs This is going to be really hard because I love all the blogs I have read in the Ultimate Blog Challenge throughout the past three years! I’d love to list them all but since that’s
The other day I wrote about my trip to the emergency room Sunday for an eyelash in my left eye. It had somehow got embedded under a filmy layer of fluid. But I can see clearly now. This is my blog from the other day http://themarthareview.com/sharing-my-two-cents/ The emergency doctor set up an early Monday morning appointment with the eye doctor to “operate” on my eye to remove the eyelash. Hubby and I got to the office right at 8:00 AM and since they were squeezing me in I thought I
She wandered through the Cleveland Hopkins International Airport terminal, looking for gate C, but everything was a blur through teary eyes. “Maybe I should just turn around. It’s technically not too late. Maybe I can get part of the ticket refunded? He probably didn’t mean it. This stuff always happens, we can work it out like we always do.” Stuff like this did always happen, and far worse honestly, but for some reason this time was different. After years of being 15-19, supporting a 22-26 year old man, most of