Hi Everybody!
Here is our new grandson, Miles, with big brother Jonah and Mom. Miles was born on October 29, about three weeks early.
It's really hard to see his face with him all bundled up, but that is to keep him warm as he has a hard time regulating his own temperature. These pictures were taken Tuesday when he was allowed to come home just for a few hours. Yes, unbelievable, but an hour after he arrived home there was a call from the UCLA NICU asking Jeff and Sherry to bring him back because a lab test indicated that he might have an infection. We were all in shock at this upsetting news.
His parents were allowed to wait until rush hour traffic was over to make the return trip. They returned home without Miles, about 11 pm.
Now it looks like the test might have been wrong. He might get to go home again on Saturday if all goes well.
Since the nurses who care for these preemies are so great and so skilled, he is in really good hands. A few more days of their TLC will just make him stronger for when he does get to be home.
Here is the first quilt I have made for little Miles. It is a print with fire, police and paramedics on it. My son, Miles' father, is a dispatcher for the police department, so his son's have gotten quilts with a law enforcement theme.
Here is the quilt that I brought to work on. I cut the patches at home before leaving for San Diego last month. I did a lot of the sewing while we were there. I was only home for one week before getting the call that Miles had been born during the night. It was back to California that day for us.
I don't get much time to quilt (or to blog!) except during Jonah's naptime, but he is wonderful fun. I am so lucky to have four wonderful grandkids!
Genie
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Saturday, October 17, 2009
A Wine Tasting in San Diego....
Hello to All of You Out There!
Here we are in beautiful San Diego, enjoying the most stunningly perfect weather possible, and we ran into a bargain.
You know, neither my DH Jerry nor I can resist a great bargain. So we were in Von's supermarket and Jerry cast his eyes on some wine that was marked down to $4.99. There were four bottles, all French Bordeaux, in very unusually shaped and attractive bottles. But did the wine taste good?
I suggested that we buy one bottle and see if we like it. But ****NO**** my bargain hunting hubby figured someone else would snatch up the rest of the bottles before we could come back.
I forgot to tell you that these bottles had a screw-on top. I bet you can guess what happened next.
Jerry opened one of the bottles, takes a taste, then offers it to me! I am cringing, shaking my head, no, no, no, and wondering how many local liquor laws he was breaking.
But it is too late to pretend I'm not with him. A girl walks up, and says, "Did you guys just taste that wine? How was it?"
Jerry indicates that the wine is quite good, as he scoops up all four bottles (including the opened one) and heads for the check-out line. By the time that we actually paid for the wine, the one bottle was down a good eight ounces. Our checker thought it was quite funny.
This one will go down as one of many San Diego memories!
Genie
Here we are in beautiful San Diego, enjoying the most stunningly perfect weather possible, and we ran into a bargain.
You know, neither my DH Jerry nor I can resist a great bargain. So we were in Von's supermarket and Jerry cast his eyes on some wine that was marked down to $4.99. There were four bottles, all French Bordeaux, in very unusually shaped and attractive bottles. But did the wine taste good?
I suggested that we buy one bottle and see if we like it. But ****NO**** my bargain hunting hubby figured someone else would snatch up the rest of the bottles before we could come back.
I forgot to tell you that these bottles had a screw-on top. I bet you can guess what happened next.
Jerry opened one of the bottles, takes a taste, then offers it to me! I am cringing, shaking my head, no, no, no, and wondering how many local liquor laws he was breaking.
But it is too late to pretend I'm not with him. A girl walks up, and says, "Did you guys just taste that wine? How was it?"
Jerry indicates that the wine is quite good, as he scoops up all four bottles (including the opened one) and heads for the check-out line. By the time that we actually paid for the wine, the one bottle was down a good eight ounces. Our checker thought it was quite funny.
This one will go down as one of many San Diego memories!
Genie
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