Random Thoughts – On Welcoming Our Grandson

The longest drive (in my mind)
Text messages from my daughter
Phone calls along the way
(Embracing digital communication!)
Arriving in time
My daughter crying when she sees me
Me crying with her, tears of joy
The Grandparents Paparazzi
Garrett
Our grandson, seen for the first time
Lots of loving arms
The sound of a newborn baby’s cry
Little fingers and toes
Garrett’s eyes
A new family
The look of being overwhelmed
Home, at the new little family’s home
Being Present
Soaking it all in
Joy
Fear when things don’t go as they should
Experiencing son-in-law and seeing him as husband,
father, protector, provider
Homecoming
My son-in-law walking in the door, seeing the dog
Being there.
Soup cooked, cookies and biscuits baked
(Grandma doing her own nesting)
Puppy kisses
Sun coming through the window
Baby booties that just don’t stay on
Precious little hands and feet
My daughter and her friend embracing, more tears
Breast pump, microwave sterilizer, bottles
Leave taking
Dreading to leave, to part
But knowing that leaving also means returning
The end of the pregnancy but the beginning of raising a child
The feeling of that baby’s head against my neck
The baby sounds
Tears, tears, tears
You’ll be okay, you’ll be okay.
Phenomenal experience
Mountaintop
Miraculous
Profound
Seeing my son being the Uncle
His wife gently supportive and loving
Driving to our house, so far away
Measuring the hours, the distance
Thinking of them all the time
Finding all the text messages on my phone
Hugging my daughter and letting her cry
Being there to do that
Notes on pieces of paper
My list of what to pack when we get “the call”
The list by my daughter’s bed noting the timing of contractions
Preparations.
Being the grandma

Calling my own parents, the great-grandparents

2 Replies to “Random Thoughts – On Welcoming Our Grandson”

  1. Here I am, taking my afternoon pump break, and reading "Random Thoughts…" again, for what seems like the 100th time. It'll never get old. Thanks for capturing so many powerful moments with your words, Mom. Love you.

  2. And all I have to do is read this again to get all the feelings and emotions connected to that time…what a beautiful experience. I'm so glad you are my daughter. Love you bigger than the sky…

    Mom

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