Saturday, May 10, 2008
Mamaws ain't not cool
Got a new perspective on the title, word, meaning and responsibility of the word "Grandma", or "Mamaw" as I have chosen to be called. Used to when I heard this word, a little fragile blue haired woman with a cane, a cat and the smell of "tonic" came to mind. Now however, after enduring twenty-seven of the longest, most heart wrenching, wonderful hours of my life, I see "Mamaw" as great strength, wisdom, agility, endurance, compassion and tireless sacrifice. How this little seven pound bundle no bigger than a sack of sugar can capture one's heart so completely in the matter of minutes is a complete mystery to me, but I'm here to say, it's worth it all!
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Oh boy can't wait till tomorrow! It has been quite a few years since I have gotten to sit and rock a baby!
She is a cutie. Love the pictures. So very glad that she a K. are doing well and soon to be home.
What a weekend!
~M~
Congratulations, Mamaw! I'm glad that all is well. May God's blessings be upon all of you. - Pat
Oh, sweet joy! Nothing like the smell of new baby! Love the pictures - faces are always good to see! Blessings to you as you start this adventure being Mamaw!
Woohoo! She's a doll, hopefully I can see her someday soon! :)
Welcome little one! So will I have to juggle for my place in line to snuggle with this precious little bundle?
Now I get to call you Yee Haw Mamaw!
Congratulations on that sweet baby girl. Glad that all went well and she's here! May God bless you all.
Just a note to tell ya that I changed my domain to http://ranchraisedgirl.blogspot.com I didn't like having my name as my domain. :)
You'll have to change it on your blog list. :)
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