Thank you so much for praying for my grandma. She’s in a medically-induced coma right now. They want her to save her energy to fight the infection in her lungs. She’s still on oxygen–but just 55%. They’re playing everything by ear, so I don’t know much else at this point. Keep praying if you could.
The girls are all better. Praise the Lord! Both of their grandmas will be here with them while Gabe and I are in Indy. They can hardly wait.
My cousin Camy had a baby boy on Friday–Asias (uh-SY-us) Timothy. We went to visit him tonight, and he is just precious adorable (abby–you caught me!) . They borrowed our video camera to use in the hospital and showed us some of the footage. The best part was when Ross (Camy’s husband) is taking their 3-year-old daughter, Alandra, back to see Mommy and new baby (she doesn’t know it’s a boy at this point and is beside herself with excitement). So, Ross is taping the whole thing while he walks. Directs Alandra into the room, she goes in yelling, “Mommy!”, Ross follows with camera… wrong delivery room! Hilarious! (Too bad he didn’t get any clips of someone else’s wife in stirrups…)
I need a day where all that’s on the schedule is catching up on my xanga friends and praying for them. Prayed for some of you today, you dear things–lots going on, huh. Definitely puts my outfit-search in perspective. Gabe gave me a gentle-but-firm talking-to last night. I so needed it. Lost my focus for a bit. Well, didn’t lose it. I know where it was–the same place it always is when I “lose” it–on ME.
Lots to do and I’m totally procrastinating. Good night!