Gosh it seems like tired is my middle name! I don't want to complain though, I have too much else to be grateful for. I made six loaves of bread today, and the house smells so good. Sissy had a good idea, she thought I could start making pasta as well as bread. Can you imagine how good the pasta would be from freshly ground wheat? I asked her to get me a pasta machine and she said she would, so maybe we won't have to wait too long to find out. Tomorrow the sales papers come out, and that is one of the best days of the week. Even if I can't go and buy the stuff, it is fun to see how I could price match. I can't even wait for the papers to arrive in the mail, I usually cheat and look up the specials on the web. Maybe tomorrow will find some sales on soup. I always have a use for cream of mushroom or tomato soup. Tonight I made some vegetable soup, and Little Joe seemed to really enjoy it. He is 8 months old now, where is the time going?
Martin is struggling so much with his breath. I feel like my heart has plummeted to my feet when I hear him wheezing and coughing. On Sunday, once again, I realized that this is something that is not going to just clear up. How I wish I could do it for him. In six hours, the bubbling joy that is Little Joe is going to show up. Soon after that, Eli and Jacob, and maybe Kayliegh. I will bound out of bed, start the "strong man food" put the biscuits in the oven, and get Little Joe's breakfast ready. I am so grateful that I have my grandchildren. It is wonderful that t hey are so much in my life. Not many Nana's can say that. If I could only see the other 4 grandchildren, it would be perfect. Well, if I don't sign off now, I won't exactly be "bounding" out of bed, more like crawling! Tomorrow starts a new day. I will tell you all about it!
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