My sweet Jace had the absolute pleasure of spending the first week of his life with my wonderfully, kooky mother, "Grammy." Or she sometimes likes to be referred to as "Glammy" now because that's the kind of person she is.
I really don't think I could have made it this first week without her. Being the youngest of four children, I never had to babysit or change diapers (or do chores or have rules but let's not focus on that). Mom helped out so much with baths, diaper changes, LAUNDRY, dinner, cleaning, moral support, and keeping me from going just plumb bonkers.
In fact, I hope Jace doesn't confuse the two of us...she got so much face to face time with him that he might not know who his real momma is!
She was there for me the entire labor and delivery:
She helped me with Jace's first bath:
She accompanied me to Jace's first doctor appointment:
She went on walks with us:
She helped Baby Jace get ready for bed:
She had dinner ready for us every single night:
She bathed him AGAIN:
She got Jace ready for bed AGAIN:
Most of all, she loved sweet Baby Jace to the moon and back:
and he loved her the same :)
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